Today was Valentines day.
My boyfriend picked me up, took me to the crappest restaurant and that was it.
I’m so jealous of my friends, getting flowers, jewelery, candle-lit massages and actual effort put in for them.
I stormed out of your house, and you don’t even care do you. You haven’t called or anything.
Why was I even surprised? Why am I even with you!
You make me cry atleast once a day, and that’s once too many.