Jerkface.

Are you going to make me wait for you? Jerk.

Take me back to when you and I used to write one another every other day. When did it become every other three days? Every other week? Bi-weekly? Tri-weekly? Every other month? Take me back to when you still liked talking to me. Take me back to when you got excited reading about the silly things I say, or so you say.

Why must you over think this when I didn’t? Jerk.

I’m prepared to YOLO it with you. Jerk.

I knew you weren’t interested. Jerk.

Coward. Jerk.

You never even laughed once at my jokes. Jerk.

Don’t you dare show your face again. Jerk.

Or my feelings will come back. Jerk.