theramses88

I feel like there's a party in my brain that I wasn't invited to.

So I just chatted with you for over an hour. Talking about your girl problems, life problems, ex problems, whatever. And I don't mind listening to you vent or offering advice. But not once in our conversation did you ask how I was doing. Really? Not even a 'how are you?' You just stop talking to me after we've finished discussing your personal/love life; something I honestly don't care about? I'm trying to be a good friend here but when you don't even have the decency to return the favor it makes it difficult to want to talk with you again. I have my own issues I'd like to get off my chest, but I can't even get a word in edgewise because you'

I'm tired of my heart feeling this way. I'm trying to fix it. But life could throw me a fucking bone every now and then. Fucking hell.