I don’t like being taken for granted. I really don’t. Makes a person feel like all they do, all they put out doesn’t make a damn bit of difference in the long run. Which hurts. Feels like salt in the wound. Or wounds, as the case may be.
I have neglected you recently in favor of my new phone. Which is also my new boyfriend. I had to break up with my iPod, but we decided to remain friends. So I apologize, sweet ramblings. I will try and make more time for you, I promise.