Do you know you still consume me on a daily basis. When we first started talking I liked your appearance, but I don't understand why even today I still give you a second of my day. Why the fuck do I still think about you? you were nothing. No where near intelligent, hardly good looking tbh (nice body but fugly face). What, just because you flirted with me I've fallen dramatically head over heels for you? How fucking sad is that. I hate it that I can't get you out of my head, it fucking pisses me off, and everything that ever happened between us, I wish it never happened.
It's weird that I still think about you.. Because to me right now, you're nothing. No one.