I just realize. I was a distraction to you that’s all wasnt I? Leaving slowly is killing me. That reason was horrible. Was it real? Just tell me I am I distraction. I like this girl more. You’re a friend but a more. .. I rather you tell me that you want me. That or could work. That I helped you. That I mean more. That your won’t forget me… That we will all be friends at least… Don’t leave me alone without a reason…