you don’t even read my texts anymore. i know you’re alive ... i know you’re living... and you’re avoiding me. i hate you for that. you don’t care anymore- you don’t care about me anymore.... why? i get its hard, i get i hurt you, i get that life gets in the way- but why? i’ve worked so hard for you to forgive me, but you refuse to. i want to go up and slap you- to shake your shoulders and try to give you logic... or give me the power to move on. i’m sorry.... but please talk to me... why can’t we be friends