You already know how I feel about when you ignore my calls.You promised you wouldn’t do it anymore, but yet lately you have. Sometime’s it won’t go straight to voicemail or whatever, but still. Is it difficult to pick up your phone ? For a quick second, pick up and tell me you’re doing something, or with your friends or cousins, then I’ll leave you alone.A text message even. But no. No pick up, no calls, no messages, no nothing. I understand it’s your spring break and you wanna party and hang-out with your friends,etc, but within this week we’ve hardly talked and it’s sad to say I’ve gotten used to it. But tonight, I wanna talk to you share my week within you b’cos it’s been so good. I wanna plan out our day tomorrow, before you make other plans and might cancel ours. This is what I fucking hate. When I over analyze small things like this.
F’real Tho.