I'm mad at myself, not
you.
I'm mad for always being nice, for apologizing for
things i didn't do, for getting attached, and for still
thinking about you. But most of all, i'm mad for
not hating you, when i should.
No matter how bad you hurt me,
i'll never be over you. I compare you to every
guy and no one is you. We all have that one person
that we will always have feelings for, no matter
what.