if ever anything ever gets the slightest bit uncomfortable you hide away, blaming it on anti socialness. it's not it's you being unable to confront anything because it means taking a risk. you hid when you thought you were falling for me. you hid when amelia told you she loved you. you hid when i don't know what the fuck was happening with us. and you'e doing it now. and hurting me and making me angry at the same time.
and if i told you this you'd run and hide away instead of confront it.
fuck this, fuck you, you hurt me.
and fuck the fact you want me to say that. that's the worst part you Always make everyone else solve your problems so you can stay in your bubble. fuck your bubble.