Jan 17, 2007 00:25
I honest to God wish that I could hate you. And yeah, you have done something that definintely merits it. But did I even get angry? Nope. I said It's okay, these things happen. I was there for you, always have been, and I'm never leaving. But if all you are going to do to me is this shit, then I wish you would. All I ever wanted was to make you happy. And I don't know why I can't fucking do that for you. I try as hard as I can to be everything you want. Obviously the way to your heart is to be a horrible bitch and use you for sex, just like she did. I can honestly say this though- if she's your type, I'm glad I'm not.