A note of sorts

A note of sorts

A Story by Kaysie

I may not know you that well, and maybe i don't know you at all, but i still liked you. I liked you a lot. The things you said made me want you more than anything. I told you this, and you had nothing to say. And i cant figure out why. You could have told me what you felt, that you didn't like me, or that you only wanted to be friends. But you didn't. Instead you didn't talk to me.. It made me feel horrible. After that we didn't talk to much. I brought up how we don't talk.. but you never said anything.  What did I do that makes you act  like this towards me? I'm tired of wondering and worrying about what i did. I wanted things to go back to the way they were before, us being friends, but its obvious that will never happen. I honestly am sorry for any inconvenience I have caused you. I think forgetting me will work best. Thats what I'm trying to do with you, but its hard when you message me.. So please, leave me be. Im done with this illfaded friendship. 

© 2010 Kaysie


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Added on March 4, 2010
Last Updated on March 6, 2010

Author

Kaysie
Kaysie

Cullowhee, NC



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