is wrong with me?
I cannot move on... no matter how hard I try. I can't. You're a drug. It sickens me, and I know that you couldn't give 2 shits about me. This is really making me mentally and physically ill. I hate you so much. I told you all there is to tell you, and It's like talking to a brick wall. I'm crushed. You have torn me apart from the inside out. you ripped my heart out and dragged it from the back of the car you are driving illegally. I love you so. fucking. much. you made me happy. Then you left. Then you fucked up my life.
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