I cleaned my room and thought that these books were very representative of my life and it's aspects. I hate not being in your life anymore, I've said it before but it feels so one-sided. I don't know what's going on and when I try to talk to you it feels like you just want to let ....things.....slide.
Do you want that? Do I? I hope this will fix itself, maybe it's just laziness or being overwhelmed on your part, but maybe it's for the better. I don't love you, not to the same degree that I once proclaimed. We're just growing up and apart and I can't beat myself up because of your choice.
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