"nothing lasts forever and we both know that hearts can change... its hard to hold a candle in this cold november rain." - Guns N Roses.
sometimes i hate the feeling like, as mad as i am at somebody for what they did to me, i cant stop thinking about them. i found out from a friend of mine that my friend-with-shady-benefits did me reeeeeeaaalllll dirty, in all sense of the word, yet i catch myself thinking all these thoughts, some good, some bad. mostly of whats gonna happen next week when he comes home for vacation, and god forbid he tries to start something up, and im gonna muster up all the courage i have and the courage i know i dont have and shatter the fuck out of his ego. im entitled to it. my worry is that our friendship will finally be over after this because its been a year of this back and forth bullshit, me hating him, us not talking, rude comments, etc. not to mention the secrecy and pretending like nothing ever happened. i never talk about myself in a conceited fashion, but ive realized im too good for this. really i am. and best friend or not, im not gonna let anyone take any fucking advantage of me anymore. they say you cant help who you love, but right about now, fuck that love shit cuz im tired of this one sided-ness. deadass, if anything happens next week, once and for all, its done. the only thing i gotta wait to find out is if done means DONE.
...but idk if im ready to take that risk.