i’m not mad at you for not liking me back. i’m mad at you for pretending you did. for not telling me the truth right away. for lying. i’m mad at you for taking my happiness and breaking it even though it wasn’t your call to do so. i’m mad at you for saying that you want be friends but for not even trying to be. were we friends? friends don’t hurt each other. friends don’t play with each other’s feelings like it’s no big deal.












