you said when you left that you'd come back. i waited and waited and you never came back. you said that if things every changed you'd let me know. things changed and you didn't tell me,i had to read it on a group message. you said we'd always be friends,well that didn't happen. months after months not a word from you. yet people wonder why i'm not very open well do you blame me. i wear my heart on the outside and all that happens is it gets riped. it's like you don't give a shit about other people but yet other people should with out a doubt care about you. i'm sick of it. find another heart to play with and ripe apart because i'm already the liveing dead. even the liveing dead have hearts to ,so go play with someone eles and leave mine alone.