I dont want a bf i dont know how to be a gf

Some feelings just dont go away

Would it kill you to give me a chance?

G: no dont cry
b: why not
g: cuz you are too good for tears
(true convo)

I'm not your "baby" i have a name; use it or forget talkin to me at all

Im not giving up im letting go, and letting go means accepting that friends is all were meant to be

He pushed me to destruction so he could play prince and save me.
it dont work that way

He didnt just break my heart. he gave me the knife and made me cut it myself.

You didnt ruin my life; i let you. so its my fault

How can he understand if not even she does?