Posted by Anonymous on 2013/03/08 under Uncategorized The more time i spend sat beside him and the more he spits out his hate for everything i do but breathing is all the more i realize there is no love here, just cruel filthy intentions of bitter twisted words and opinions. i feel nothing. he should of left a long time ago, when i catch myself giving him pity seconds later i am reminded of what a scumbag he is who will hurt anyone who gets in the way whether its now or slowly over time.