You may have loved her with all of your heart and you may not want
to give me a chance. but c'mon sweetie, what about me? you know how
i feel. you were in this place once. don't you remember?
Why can't you just be my best friend?
Why do you have to be so much more to me?
If you only knew what I felt for you then maybe you would
understand and then maybe, just maybe, you would love me.
i don't cry anymore, and I don't feel pain. you can do whatever
you'd like,
and I won't go insane. and I don't hate you anymore. and no, that
is not a lie.
and you can't kill me anymore, because sweetie, I already died.
the definition of "just friends" is:
"i don't just want you to mourn the loss.
i want to remind you of it everyday. i
want you to suffer, i want you to envy it.