Literature
Intrusive Thoughts
You were my friend, we even dated. We wanted different things, but remained friends. We got along well, enjoyed hanging out and geeking out about stuff. Then for a dumb-ass reason, you decided to dump on me on how you couldn't stand me, how annoying I was, and ended the friendship. Now every time I hang out with my other friends, a little voice in my head tells me that they can't stand me either, that soon, out of nowhere they will end our friendship to, and I will be left alone with my intrusive thoughts.