I want you out of my head. You only ever made me unhappy and I remember thinking I didn't want to be with you anymore because you made me miserable. For MONTHS i thoughts this. Part of me hoped that you'd do better not only for me, but you for yourself. You blamed distance when you should've blamed your lack of effort. Things seem so much easier when I think back, and all that comes to mind is happier memories. What's unfortunate is the fact that I know if I went back, I'd be just as miserable. But why do I still think of you..