Don't tell me you remember things about me,

when you don't know the first thing about me.

Don't tell me (more than once!) there's nothing going on with you and your ex when it doesn't matter at all.
Don't tell me you're interested when you can barely make an effort.
Don't tell me you like me when your words mean nothing.
Don't tell me you're concerned about me when you can barely give me a second thought.
Don't tell me you're too busy for me, you just have your priorities set and I'm not there.
Don't ask me to trust you because look at us now.

Rejection always hurts, but coming from a friend, it sucks 10x more. But moreso, I'm disappointed because I didn't expect this from you. For some reason I always (always) thought very highly of you. I had a lot of respect for you. I thought that if I ever asked you for the truth, if I requested for it, you'd give it to me. Turns out that you're just like all the other fvkboys. Turns out that you're just another disappointment.