What are you afraid of?

Fuck off.
You're just showing some stupid face to make me believe that you're really my friend when I know it pisses you off that the girl you like, loves me. I mean, yeah at least you still talk to me. But I don't want you to keep talking about doing things with her, when you never will.

UGH, I'm sorry. That's all I can think about and it's making me a little mad.
I don't have much today.

This isn't about any blogger people, btw.