You
treated me so terrible. You tore me apart everyday. I
don't know why I even had feelings for you. In the
beginning, it seemed like you had feelings for me too. I
should've never told you the truth. I should've
never came out and told you how I felt. Maybe things would be
different. Maybe I'd still be with you. But, I had to leave
you. I couldn't deal with you anymore. Your last words to
me were, "nobody likes
you!" How could I have such strong feelings
for someone who says those things? I don't even know. I
cared for you. But for the wrong reasons. I make myself believe
in such idiotic things to satisfy the way I think about people.
You're a fake, but I think I still have feelings for you..
why?