The thing is that she loved you with a burning passion.
She'd go to the moon and back for you.You wouldn't
even wake her up after she'd overdoesed and slept for two
days. She wanted everything to be perfect for you. You
didn't even give a damn. She cried and cried days upon
days after she realized her mistake. Because you never loved
her, and you never would. But still, you had the mind to cry
once she left. But she had to hold it in to keep from batting
a single eyelash.
so we haven't talked in months
you decided to call me tonight at 12 at night
asking to come over...
you asked me if we were still friends...
I had no idea what to say,
we ended up talking all night just about life
I hope we can become close again...
but guess what?
we both know you won't talk to me for another couple
months
5000 friends on Facebook, 1500 on
Twitter,
1000 on Tumblr, 1000 on Instagram,
500 at your wedding, 5 during hard times,
2 at your burial, and alone in your grave.
Reality.