What exactly need explanation? The fact that I’ve been waiting around like a moron, hoping one day you’ll actually feel about me the way I feel about you. Or the fact that you’re so obsessed with your future that you completely forget about everyone that you’re supposed to give a shit about?
I am not waiting any more. I’m done. I may not know exactly what my future looks like, but I do know one thing, you’re not in it.
