I think I finally discovered why I still feel the urge to talk to you.I want to prove that I am not the kind of girl that you thought I was,the girl your friend,I’m sure, told you I was like,I am not difficult,at least not in the bottom of my soul.I am worth it,I want to think more worthy of knowing than any other person.But I don’t,under any circumstance,want to be right this time.I don’t want to talk to you and discover that I was right all along and that it was the best decission to get you out of my life.That’s why I won’t talk to you,I couldn’t stand if you ended up being the exact wrecker type I thought you were when I decided to get lost.