I’m a dolphin?

cant believe i’m here writing to probably no one, because i guess you’ve moved on. 

i still have feelings for you, in a way, as bad as it is. and id still drop everything to just at least meet you.

recently i’ve been crying a lot over everything what happened, and i don’t know why.

you said talk in February, and you wouldnt forget to talk to me or about me. its now the end of fucking march while im writing this, and well, you’ve forgot me. 

i’m still hurting myself, i’ve cut down with the bulimia, but its still bad. 

but anyway, you no longer probably care (y) 

i want to give up on you, because i’m guessing you have on me. but i cant. i don’t know why, and i’m sorry.

one minute i hate you, and im raging. but then i feel for you like i did before all this and then i’m in tears. 

i don’t know.