What did you want? What were you thinking? What did you expect? What did you imagine?
I just simply do not understand what these creatures are thinking in their pretty heads.
If you don't feel the same way like I do, then don't freaking make me misunderstood. I mean, how hard is that? To clarify things with me, and tell me what all this actually is.
What do I mean to you? A companion? A toy? A stuff to keep you entertained?
Maybe this is all too hard, maybe I did magnify things abit. But this is how I feel.
Cottoncandies are stuffed in my head, I can't think logically and what not. Just tell me what the hell I should do or think. What the hell am I to you?
Stop making butterflies out of my stomach and then leave me hanging there.
Wtf do you want oh my gosh
I'm so done with this, but no.
I hate that feeling that I clearly know that I'm not the only one you are talking to, not the special one, and 80% sure that we are not going to become like what I had imagined in my head BUT I JUST FREAKING CANT CONTROL MY FREAKING BRAIN TO IMAGINE THOSE STUPID LOVING SCENES AND ITS SO STUPID GOSH.
EVEN THOUGH I KNOW, THAT THIS IS NEVER GONNA WORK OUT. EVEN THOUGH I KNOW, THAT YOU WILL NEVER FEEL THE WAY THAT I DO. BUT I JUST CAN'T, HOLD BACK THIS FREAKING FEELINGS AND BUTTERFLIES AND WHAT NOT THAT I AM HAVING RIGHT NOW. THAT'S IT, I'M SO DONE WITH THIS. I'M GONNA BLOCK YOU ON ALL SOCIAL MEDIA SITES AND APPS AND EVERYTHING, AND i am just kidding i couldnt do it omg as much as I want to i'm sorry im a coward please don't mock or laugh at me ok fine go on i'm sucha loser gosh
And i know the day or any day or any time when you find me i'll sti reply you super gladly like a frigging biatch. =_= UGH
Ok get over it and sleep