I hate u but I love u and I can't stop thinking of u.
I'm stuck of u Everytime I think about all the good things we did together.
We had so much fun, laugh, had some small flirts, but allso serious talks. But then I think of al the bad u did to me, and about your bad story's/ How u cheated your ex-girlfriend and stuff.
U were talking so bad about her, and I totally miss undastood.
I didn't get it why u started a relationship with her in the first place.
U sad to me she was weird, u sad u kissed another girl, and u sad u loved me When I was totally freaked about the fact u broak up, I thought it was all because of me.
I felt so guilty But actually it was your fould.
But it was a secret, so u let me believe it was truely my fould.
I called u, and asked if u would tell the whole story to me.
u accepted it, and picked me up with your car.
We had a kind of date, but still, I wanted to know the trueth, and u tald me. U weren't in love with her, u only fucked her a couple of times.
U didn't knew that she told me she loved my. After the story u started flirting, but I wasn't in the mood. How could u do this to her?