...that if I pretend to be happy about something, then I'll really be happy.
Like when people tell you to smile because smiling will actually make you feel happier?
That doesn't work on me. You have no idea how much I really wished it did.
I say things you want to hear because I know it'll make you happy.
Even when I'm sad and I want to talk to you, I tell you to go hang out with your friends.
Why? Because they're important to you.
That's one of the reasons it happened in the first place: texting you too much when you were with your friends. So, yeah. I know better now I guess.
I'm sorry, I'm just one of those people who can text the whole entire day.
It's not that I love love love texting; it's because I like WHO I'm texting.
It makes me happy knowing that you enjoy texting me too.
But, you actually don't like texting.. so.. yeah.
Get it?
So, I hope you're having oodles of fun. If you're not, this feeling I'm getting isn't worth it.
