i get this delusion that you've changed.
that you're a nice person.
but the other 3/4 of the time i spend with you,
you're just an asshole to me.
so am i supposed to keep hanging on for that 1/4 of niceness?
and i told you.
and you got mad at me.
isn't that unreasonable.
you want me but you don't want me.
as much as i like getting laid,
i feel so cheap.
because i only am being acknowledged during those night hours.
so you say you like to keep your shit personal.
i'm not asking you to make a broadcast that you're doing me.
everybody gets to write shit on your facebook, except me-
people text you people call you,
but you get pissed when i do-
i've been hanging around telling myself i'll put up with anything just because i know how important it is for you to pass your exams but i'm just so exhausted of thinking of ways i can make shit easier for you.
and you're not being a teeny bit sensitive towards me.
i give and i give and i give
and i feel so naked.
like i've nothing left.
you're an amazing guy.
i just shouldn't have been stupid to fall for you.
or keep waiting around for you to miraculously sweep me off my feet.
i miss being someone's.
i miss my alien space monkey and star days.
i miss just lacing my fingers around yours just cause it felt perfect such.
unrequited feelings sucks most.
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