Sorry? SORRY?
Is that all you need to say?
You, the one who tore my heart into a million pieces in that one moment?
You who made my heart fragile that it cannot even be repaired?
Just before when I was gonna tell you we were gonna pick you up after a few bickerings,
You said hateful things.
I looked at my mother and said,
I don't think we'll pick her up now.
You apologize through a text message the next day, saying a simple sorry,
Then act natural again like we're friends again.
I seriously can't forgive that.
After all you did to me.
Honestly.
I think it'll take A LOT more than a simple sorry.
Because you ripped our friendship apart over something so stupid.
Hell, I don't even know WHAT happened.
But I don't care what happened.
What has been done is done.
You tore my heart.
You tore our friendship.
And you just say...
Sorry?
I'm gonna need to hear your voice this time.
I'm not the one crying this time.
I'm not the one begging to be friends again this time.
I'm looking at you.
I'm looking at YOU to fix this problem you've caused.
You tore our friendship
And at the same time,
turned me into stone.
I'm gonna have to hear a full-heartedly apology.
For both me and my mother.
My mother is now convinced that you treat me horribly.
(You who tore me into pieces every time we got a fight, but
Instead of being torn into pieces after this fight,
You turned me into stone)
So now not only you gotta convince me...
You gotta convince my own mother.
So go ahead.
What do you have to say?
You gotta spat at my face again?
Or are we gonna fix this,
Hang out again like BFFLWGSTAHSAEW (best friends for life who go shopping together and have sleepovers almost every weekend)
And heal two hearts that haven been broken in the process?
To tell you the truth, I honestly like the second choice better.
But I don't know if you want it too.
So pick your choice.
Or... pick your poison.
