I can't help but laugh in You want to stalk something?

You know. I am ok with this shit. Really I am. I never expected much from you messaging me like you did. Hell, quite frankly, I never really put much stock in you sticking aroung. Christ, how many times have I been burned by believing you meant it when you said you weren’t going anywhere again. It happens everytime. Was I optimistic that maybe you were serious about being back…sure. I would have liked to have you back in my life. I miss how we used to be. But I am not stupid. I don’t trust you. I try to, but I know better. The amount of time I have been burned. I am not stupid. I did not get invested this time around.

Do I want you safe and happy? Yes. Of course I do. I hate knowing your situation. But I think what bothers me is that I know your situation and yet again you came back looking to me for help or support or…hell, I don’t even know anymore what you are after when you message me.
Sitting and waiting after work the other day I noticed your “secret profile” was one of 2 things. Either you deleted it or blocked me on it. Which is odd. So, I am curious as to what is actually going on? And why you can’t just tell me what it is you actually want.

I wish you would not do this shit. I want to believe in you, but god damn do you make it hard.

Good fucking luck to you. You message I will answer, but I am getting really tired of this shit that you do.

I got a new cell, if you do read this and decide you want to try that.
But regardless you need to step your game up.