She moves where she has plenty of friends and suddenly I'm on the shelf till she gets bored enough to notice me collecting dust. So here I wait, wondering if she'll ever notice that I stopped talking. I'm f***ing sick of telling her something, only to get a response hours later. Yup, I'm back to just an option. Just another text message she responds to when her REAL friends aren't getting all of her attention. And the cycle starts again...
