Why did I get myself involved only to get hurt in the end
I knew this was gonna happen. That eventually this whole FTF shit was gonna catch up to me. That my stupid ass fucken feelings will come back and bite me in the ass. I FUCKEN CALLED IT! I knew this was gonna happen. One thing happens and both of us blow shit out of proportion. You find out that I was at the club you’re mad at me. WHY!!! We’re not together. And I’m crying because you don’t want to hear me out. FUCK FUCK FUCK :’(