It's 2:30, and I like english, so that's why I'm going to write this in
english. I liked you more than you thought so, or maybe not, maybe you
just knew it and loved to spit on me. I'm pretty sure you think I'm
futile, just another guy who's just interested in beauty, just another
idiot that's dumb and don't give a fuck about other people feelings, and
that's why I think you maybe spit on me. "Don't expect nothin from me"
I'm pretty sure that's for me, and that hurted. I don't know if I'll
have the courage to assume that it was me that wrote that, maybe if you
call me, we start to speak again, things go fine. You confused me over the
time, in the MSN you sounded just like you liked me, but in face to face,
you sounded like you hated me. I tryed to keep a distance to see you would
miss me, and it seems like you didn't. You didn't even come to see me at
the last day of class, so i tryed to find you. I couldn't. Once you said
you were afraid to show what you feel, that really made me happy, but after
that, you just act like you don't give a fuck about me. "Don't expect nothin
from me". I'm pretty sure I'll not, it's not because I think you hate me.
It's because I know you just don't like me. So, I made this text with the
intention of saying goodbye, because I think we'll never meet again. So
that's it. You own me nothing and I own you nothing. The last thing I ask
you is to accept one last kiss from me. Goodbye, kiss.
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