I'm tired of rejection.

I couldn’t take it anymore.
I made up an excuse, and I texted you…because it’s been five days, and I felt like I was dying without you.
I know you’ll probably stop texting me soon enough. You never say goodbye anymore…you just leave. And I sit around and check my phone every 5 minutes or so, hoping that eventually you’ll message me back. This all makes me sound horribly desperate, I know…but I truly can’t help myself. 

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This is exactly how I felt. I've read this on tumblr.