i need a lil more love

i looked through your archives.
and i thought, wasn't i BEST FRIENDS with you?
didn't i know you like i knew a childhood friend?

well, i guess you really irked me.
so much.
that i had to hate you.
your fake-ness, your commitments that were not fullfilled.
we could have been the best of friends by now.
hanging in starbucks, talking about hjdufgh.
but i guess not.

i really enjoyed myself ard you.
and i miss you.
and hate you.

ahhhhh im confused.
isabel.