Given Up Trying

For a long time before I came home I was very excited to hang out with you. I never expected to turn out the way it did. It seems like if I ever want to spend time with you, I have to fight for it. I'm tired of fighting. I'm tired of doing things I just really am not interested in just to spend time with you. I'm done. You can have all the fun you like, but you'll be seeing less of me. Maybe one day you'll turn back into the friend I love and dearly miss, but, for now, you've changed and I don't think you really want to be around me anymore. So fine, you get your wish, I won't try to hang out with you.