I like turtles.

Whoa, I thought friends were supposed to deal with whatever? I mean, you choose to be my friend. I thought you were supposed to stick it through whatever. All my moods, all my emotions, the good moments, and the bad. I didn’t think you’d just distance yourself because I wasn’t acting my usual. Whoops..

That stung a tad bit. Just you, you were least expected to say something like that. My bad for having emotions. Whoops for not being happy that day like I usually am. If you weren’t, aha, you would’ve known. I totally didn’t know that talking to someone when I was down was flirting. Oh, whoops, everyone knows that, right? Oops, now I do. But yet, you tried to see why I was so down. Were you trying to flirt? Yeah, kk. You even asked around to see if people knew why. And then you said that. What’s up now, huh? Look at it. You even want to say things now, when you never even wanted me to belong to begin with.

I’m living in it. I shouldn’t. But it is what it is, right? Or was. I’d love it. I’d love it so much. Too bad though. I’d give a dime for it. Just that, that right there, perfection. 

Well, my bad. Just kidding, screw you. 

But you’re so much better, right? WHOOPS.

I don’t want anyone else to have you. I want you all to myself. I’m going to be selfish and not share you with anyone else. You’re mine and only mine. I want you. I want only you all to myself. I don’t want anyone else, nor do I want anyone else to have you. You’re the only one I want. Can I keep you..for awhile? A long while?

Screw you.