blogsecret: you’re dating me and you won’t even tell anyone, that hurts more than anything knowing you’re ashamed of me.
blogsecret: I once loved you. And now I dont. And im happy. I just miss being your friend. I realy miss being your friend the most. You were my shoulder. You were my shadow. And now what? Youre some kid I see randomly see once in awhile? And everytime I see you, its like were strangers? I dont want that. I never did.