Why didn't you drive me home that night? Why did you treat me like ass? I didn't want to ruin it. I never meant to. Maybe I wasn't feeling loved. Maybe I wished my boyfriend cared about me. Sue me. I was drunk out of my mind, on a Saturday night and you still wouldn't drive me home. We hung out once a week because you were too tired, but I always made time for you. So when some random guy drives me home when I'm drunk and you won't, and he convinces me to kiss him, I'm the bitch? You could have done so much more, and if you had we might be still together. It's been over a year, I'm happy with a guy that actually cares for me, but I still miss you. Why do I still miss you.m