I wish not to have feeling.
I'm not angry at you. I'm angry at my self. the sad part is that I don't even care anymore. No. I don’t hate you. I’m just disappointed. No matter what, once in my life, you will hurt me. I’ll learn something about me. I’ll learn, that I'm strong. And no matter how hard you destroy me.
I try to think back to where it all went wrong me, and now I remember it was when I first saw you and thought you could be the one. I hate that I can’t forget you, I miss the way you made me feel, but you hurt my heart, and I’m not looking back. except, you come find me here.