Some people...never cease to amaze me. I put my heart out on the line and I get bullshit back.
Well fuck you too.
I don't do mind games and I don't guess at your feelings. If you never wanted me to begin with, all you had to do was say so. Don't lead me on. String me up. Set me up to fall. I never did that to you when all I did was like you.
You never called me.
You never texted me back on anything.
You never answered me back on myspace.
So what else am I supposed to think?
I know you're busy and you've got shit going on in your life but so does everyone else. But you weren't too fucking busy to go to a party and get shitfaced. Too busy to call me through, right? Too busy to come and see the person you called your girlfriend.
Even when she relapsed.
Even when she needed someone there and when YOU said that YOU would be there. That you would never leave.
So what does that make you?
Busy or a liar?
"Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me."