Til today, I still question my feelings for you. After 2 1/2 years, you'd think I'd officially be over you. After what happened yesterday, I finally realized why we can never be. Distance was never the problem. It was all the let downs you put me through. I know I'm a jerk to you most of the time, but it's not intentional, you know that. What I've put you through these past two years isn't half as bad as what you've done to me this past year. I admit, when I told you I was over you, it was out of the blue. And I thought that was it. But you proved me wrong. When we started talking again back in May, I was glad that we were friends again - best friends even. When you told me that your aunty had bought you plane tickets to come to Hawaii, I actually felt those butterflies in my stomach again. I was actually happy. And then you told me that the tickets were one way, meaning you would live here for a year. That got my hopes up with 'us' even stronger. I never told you cause I was still unsure about my feelings. The week you told me you'd be here was post poned for another week, then another week cause you went to Kawaii first, and when you were finally here I didn't even get to see you. That's when I started questioning myself whether or not you were really here? You know, you really make it hard sometimes for me to believe everything you tell me. But I never said anything. We planned to have our official 'date' the Saturday after 4th of July, I never felt so excited for anything in my entire life. On 4th of July I spent the day at Turtle Bay, but I chose to leave at night just so I could talk to you. You text me the whole ride home. Telling me you had something to tell me. I thought it was good news cause you had a smiley face at the end of the text. I call you, and you tell me the last thing that was on my mind. You told me you were over me. If that wasn't bad enough, you said you've been over it since that Monday. You don't know, and never will know, how hurt and stupid I felt. A few days pass by, we still don't talk. Then I go on myspace one night seeing your bulletin to someone saying you can't wait to go the beach with them. I felt even more crushed -__- Strike one. That's when I decided to delete you out of my life completely. I erased your number, all your messages, your screen name from aim, and you from myspace. I could finally move on.
Two months past by and I finally got over it. Or so I thought. That's when I decided if I can't have you as mines, the least we can be is just friends. So I ask you if we can be friends, you say no. Strike two. The day of my birthday turned out to be one of the worst days of my life. But when I seen your message saying 'happy birthday', it made me feel like there was hope with us being friends. A couple weeks pass by. Then one night I get a text from you asking for forgiveness. I forgave you. We started talking again like before. But this time, I wasn't looking for a relationship, just a friendship.
Now here I am in Vegas, supposed to be having the time of my life, and after one night I feel like my whole trip was a waste. Having us plan this whole night out walking the strip, watching movies, then having dinner ended up being a waste of time. I told you from the start I hate flakes. And here you are, being so sure our plans will fall through, when instead they fell flat. It's not even the fact that I wasted my time getting ready, or waiting 3 hours for you to show. It's the fact that you always find a way to disappoint me. You build me up, just to break me down. So here's to you, I can't be best friends with someone who always disappoints me, who puts me down and makes me feel like the ugliest person in the world, like I'm a nobody. Where do we stand? I really don't know. But as for 'us', I'm done with that chapter in my book. I never thought I'd live the day when I was actually done with us. But I guess you proved me wrong. GAMEOVER.