A Letter: A week later

Dear Boy,

I know I said that that post would be the last, I lied.  This one really is.

So it's been a week and I haven't heard from you.

That means either you didn't read it, or you've chosen not to reply.  Which is fine, I guess.  It sucks because I wont ever be able to look you in the eyes again, even if you haven't read it because I'll think that you have and that I embarrassed myself.

Which I did, and am doing again.

I'll get over you, eventually.  You would think it I would have by now, with how ignored I've felt.


This is why I don't like leaving my house.  I don't like getting attached to people because I only get my hopes up.

Maybe someday I'll learn.

Either way I guess this is good bye for us, seeing as you don't seem to want to talk to me anymore.