i hate you.
for real, i do. i won't say you lead me on because it is my fault for thinking you felt the same way when in fact, you didn't.
you made me feel like an option - that when you have no one to talk to, you'd ask me if you can call. of course, given that i'm in love with you, i always agreed.
these past few days, our conversation's full of "have a great day!" and i think it is my sign to focus on myself instead.
i'm over you. i'm sorry i won't be there anymore for when you need to talk to someone.
i'll always treasure the moments you made me smile (: