THISS
I’m not avoiding you because I don’t want to talk to you.
It’s because I honestly think you’re better off without me. Every time we talk, I feel like I have the potential of fucking up, and that’s what I usually do. I love talking to you. It makes me feel happier, but your happiness is more important to me than mine. As long as there’s a smile on your face, I’ll be fine. I’d like it if you hit me up, but if you don’t want to, if it’s better off that way, I guess I’ll be okay.
