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2009-08-16 07:01:58 (UTC)

The art of sharing lovers.

So my feelings right now are completely fucked. I just got home from work and figured, you clearly didn't email me seeing as you didn't text me and we didn't talk at all today. Yet you replied to my email and this is what you do to me; I was so happy that you had emailed, excited even, like a child on Christmas day I couldn't wait to see what someone had given me.

It's just like we used to be, before I got my new phone, we'd email each other every day, these really big stupid emails. I almost felt like we had turned a page or something, like everything was going to go back to how it was. Half way through you told me you were camping on Monday, so we wouldn't talk until Thursday.

I'd love to say that's the reason I'm writing this but it's the fact that you're going with your ex and a few other people. Why your ex? What's the fucking point anymore.

Here I stand, empty hands, wishing my wrists were bleeding.