I miss you.

193.) I hate that no matter what I do or say, you’ll linger in my heart. I’ll always think there’ll be a second chance, you’re the exception. But to everyone else, I’ll say I’ve moved on, to get them off my back. I loved you. I love you. I’ll continue to love you, because I don’t know anything else but how to do that when it comes to you. I hate that I love you this much.

Thanks for treating me like a spare tyre all this while. Don't come to me, be friends and then one day you come to a point that we should be more than that. You fucking know you love her, right? You still love her. And stop hurting me, seriously stop fucking hurting me. Stop making me jealous, you fucking know i love you alot. You obviously know that but you didn't care. All i gotta say is, all you wanted is attention not love. Don't come to me again. Stop of all this games. I'm so tired. I'm so freaking tired.