I hate that I miss you. Why do I care about you so much? you led me on, you talked to me only when you were bored..only when the other pretty girls didn't give you attention...you only flirted for reassurance from me and to build up your ego, and for that you're fucked up. I hate you more that...but I like you..liked I guess idk. I'm trying to do better without you and watch me. You're gonna regret it just watch.