You
were a terrible boyfriend,
and I deserved so much better than
you. I have someone else
now, you know. He's nice to
me, he treats me the way you never
did, and he loves
me. He thinks I'm cute and
funny
and amazing
and smart.
He's understanding and was even supportive
when I told him that
I'm
just not quite yet over you.
How
stupid of me. You're not worth my time or
tears or
thoughts.
You're not. I know that. I know that there's no point in
wasting
my time on you.
After all, I'll never see
you again. Oh, how I wish I could just
forget about you. But
still, I just can't seem to help the fact
that
I
can't stop dreaming about you.
Especially the top part.