It seems as if you forget about me a little more each day. I'd say it seems that you care about me a little less each day, but I know that's not true. You still care, you're just busy, and there are other "things" in your life right now. So the only word that seems to fit is "forget", we don't talk as much as we use to or about what we use to. Part of me is afraid that you got bored with only ever hearing about my feelings, and I'm sorry if that's the case, but I thank you with all my heart for being there. I also have been trying to stop nagging you about certain "things". Without talking about my feelings or other "things", there isn't much left, and that makes me sad. We use to be able to talk for hours, about anything and everything. Something changed and I don't like it. I know these "things" distract you, and that I have no right to think that I should be your center of attention, but I was, sorta, for a little while, and that was nice, I don't get to be the center of attention often, nor do I wish to be, but it was nice. These "things" make me cringe when I think about them and how they affect you. It makes me incredibly sad. You don't realize how much it affects me, too. But I wish you the best of luck, and hope you find happiness in the paths you're choosing. I hope things between us will restore to the normalcy that I've grown to cherish. Thanks for all that you've done for me.
Sincerely yours,
Me
Sincerely yours,
Me
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