Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Day Eighty

I feel like a parasite, so dependent on him and yet, he doesn't really seem to notice. I sit there and wish that he'd talk to me, or even just say one word. It pains me to know that he just doesn't really want to talk and that he's not going to start talking to me about random stuff like he used to, because that's not what he has to do now.
I get upset and can't even tell him because he doesn't need to know that I'm still so dependent on hearing from him. He's moving on and I don't want to stand in his way.

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