Aug 25, 2008 21:48
I'm not even anywhere near you and there's still all this.
I hate it. This isn't even a friendship. It's really not. You hate me, and there's nothing I can do to fix that. I don't even know if I want to try to fix it. Is it worth it? You'll always talk about me, or I'll always do something wrong. I'm not perfect, and I certaintly don't act like it, and neither are you. I just don't see what I did to make you hate me so much. Especially because I don't hate you. That's what kills me the most, I still like you after all of this.
I've never met someone who's hated me this much. The worst part is you think I don't know. Of course I know, but it just makes me too sad to ever do anything.
Ignorance is bliss, baby.