I'm done with double-dealing, hypocrisy and deceit.

I offered (and still offer) to you my friendship with out-stretched hands. With it, I bring my trust. I want to believe you would not hurt me thus. But right now, you're making me feel like I'm a fool to keep giving you the benefit of doubt. I don't want to throw our friendship away or let the minutiae come between us but right now, it's the little things that are add up. They're chipping away steadily at the rock of our friendship. I don't know if you realise it or not... Things aren't ok. They just seem that way because I rather let sleeping dogs lie.

Please, show me that you're really my friend.