fuck. you make me so happy but so mad at the same time sometimes. i'm so confused about my feelings for you. one day i'm head over heels for you and the next i'm already thinking of what to say to you to make a break up easy. i want to spend the rest of my life with you, but there's always a little doubt in the back of my mind. i always think of the quote "we were such a perfect match that lit the world on fire, but eventually flames burn out." maybe we've burned out.