Do you ever wonder how many times we say I’m done with a certain person?
Well, I have and I must have said it more than hundreds times for this guy I thought I didn’t like, but feelings stired up again. I’m blogging how I feel and this is what is going through my head right now. Like we always say that we are, but actually we just want that other person to chase after us and say its okay. We try to ignore them its hard too. All we want to do is hug them no we can’t. I just really wish that when I say I’m done that the other person would comfort me and I wouldn’t have to keep saying “I’m done.” and be in pain.
