when i met you i was heartbroken over a different boy, i thought that was the worst pain id feel in my life, i was so so wrong. look at me now, broken over you. you hurt me more then the others, and u knew what the others did. u promised to not be like them, and u werent. u were worse. it pains me the fact that i still miss u even tho i hate u. it hurts that i would do anything to talk to u until 6am again or look into ur eyes. even after hating u i still miss u. i think i always will. goodbye.