That I will always be put second. Never first. Even when I become friends with someone, it’s like they’ll always have THEIR best friend they do stuff with, and idk. I feel like I’ll never be that important to anyone. And it really is true. And it sucks, because I’m completely alone sigh
You’ve ruined my life by not being mine. You’re so gorgeous i can’t say anything to your face. CAUSE LOOK AT YOUR FACE. If you got a girlfriend i’m jealous of her but if you’re single it’s honestly worse cause you’re so gorgeous it actually hurts. You make me so happy it turns back to sad. There’s nothing i hate more than what i can’t have. You are so gorgeous IT MAKES ME SO MAD.