Oh, why does it have to take this turn, I wonder.
Are you dense, or are you dim?
Like hello!! Words like that can hurt, in case you don't realize! But of course, you've never thought one fine day you'll be understood, have you? You've never thought one fine day it'll all come to light, have you?
Mayhap you enjoyed the attention, mayhap you have gotten tired of the ambiguity. And you decided to desert it altogether. Then STOP whatever you are doing. What is with pulling the strings towards yourself and suddenly just let it slack. Like the kite at the end of the string, I'm suddenly detached.
What is this. I'm not a kite you can control with strings. Pulling strings don't work on me, especially not when I am PISSED.
You know what? Go fly kite. FINE BY ME.
Maybe you find me a spoiled brat, an unreasonable girl who throws tantrums as and when she wants. But you know what? FINE BY ME.
Uh just go fly kite.
