No Vacancy

Whatever. Don't try to get an insight into my life by making contentious assumptions. You don't read my blog, and you didn't even ask how I was. You just assumed. You assumed so that you could get an emotional answer out of me. But I know better, I see through your bravado.

If you're going to make me feel like this, then perhaps it's better if you don't know anything about me at all. Perhaps easier said than done on my behalf, but it's a realisation I've made. And don't think I don't realise the little things.

Obviously we still have issues to sort out. I wish I knew where I stood with you, but the fact that I don't, doesn't mean I won't attempt to move on. So frustrating. Because it hurts. And it shouldn't. You didn't fuck me up enough for me to hate you.

Response from : Paulina | The Age Of Uninnocence