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This Tumblr is for him. He doesn't even know how much I care about him, and how hurts when I realized that he doesn't want me.
I'm the Bad Girlfriend of The Theory Of A Dead Man, The Little Mermaid waitng for her Eric, the loser that drinks alone at the bar her cappuccino reading the sports magazines, the teen that writes everynight a diary, the fool that always waits a message from him, the one who gets drunk easily.
But still, the girl I just really want to be it's his girl.
So hi, G. you know that's not the first letter of your name, but you also know what that means to us. I'd like you to see what you're missing of me because you know, when you text me and ask "What's going on?" I don't say anything but stupid things. And remember, I'm here waiting for you for another time, to give us a chance again. I love you, more than I thought.