I despise you. Go. Fuck. Yourself. ((late censor. Oops.))
You made me cry for the last fucking time. I swear, and God smite me, I will never cry another fucking night over you.
Tell me when I'm more worthless to you than I already am because I don't want to waste your time or my time. So tell me before I change my mind and start puckering and groveling again. You have made me into the most pathetic thing I have ever seen. Thank you for finally helping me to realize that.
This is probably going to be my mentality until tomorrow morning, when I turn back into the sniveling piece of sucker I've always been for him. I can never confront him about this...and when I do, it's always ineffective. It always turns out to be my fault that I see these things in the relationship...but I can't be totally delusional can I?
I mean, I can barely keep a conversation with him for more than 15 minutes (what am I doing differently with him than with my other friends??). I see him once every month or two and it's always such a struggle to have time ALONE-alone with him (what with his friends calling everytime I have time with him), period. It's like I have to get in line to get priority or whatever. I know this may seem a bit like "omg wtf she's a freak"-status. But seriously...is a relationship supposed to make you cry more than you laugh? Are you supposed to miss someone so much, you come off as freakishly clingy? Are you supposed to feel lonely and insignificant? Is it even supposed to get to that point? Am I fucking doing this right?
When people ask me how we are, I'm too pig-headed to say that I'm dissatisfied or upset about how I haven't seen much of him in weeks... and sometimes I'm really not. I guess it's just that I'm clinging to the hope that the next time I see him, he can prove to me that he does care. And that is basically why I'm still in. But should it take THIS much waiting...? It's our year and a half in 3 days... we shall see.