Be careful what you wish for.
I know this is a be careful what you wish for scenario...But, Skye didn't call. I want to cry...But, it really is for the better that she didn't. I just wish...I wish she did. I wish we didn't end. I wanted it to go on forever. Why? Why am I so stupid? What is this stupid THING about love? And why do I always get my heart broken? Why can't anyone ever love me and love me truely? WHEN WILL I FIND SOMEONE WHO WON'T BREAK ME INTO A MILLION PIECES?! I'm tired of my heart being jerked around...I don't even want to try anymore. But...I know I will. It's not even worth promising that I won't because I know I will. Damn me and my predictability. I just want to go and cut my wrists...
