I wonder, now that she doesn’t text or talk to me on the phone; who she’s spending all that time with.
I wonder how a person in a long distance relationship can claim that they feel smothered.
I wonder, she’s a girl that self admittedly needs a lot of sex. Who is she getting that from now? The urge/need doesn’t go away.
I asked her last night to tell me my favorite color. I don’t really have a favorite color but if anyone ever asked me that silly question in life...I always answered RED. She says BLUE. I wasn’t really testing her; I really wanted to know if she knew. I’ve always felt that she never took an interest in who I am nor ever really cared to engage in conversation about me. I was the talker. She said nothing. It is amazing that after two years I’m realizing she never asked me anything about my life or self. It’s like she doesn’t care. How can two people be friends if one of them doesn’t even care to know the other? More importantly, why do I care so much about someone who doesn’t seem to return the interest?
I just do...