Fucking Pissed

You said you would get on.
But when you do.
You don't talk.
It is pissing me off.
I try to scare you into thinking I might break up with you.
It didn't work.
This is why I hate summer.
We get seperated.
I feel like breaking up with you.
But I don't want to lose you.
You push me to this.
Guess I have a lot to think about.
I am cutting myself.
This is only cause I can't talk to you.
See you.
I miss you.
But your pissing me off.