Sometimes I wonder if I have ever meant as much as you mean to me. Being screwing over by you for over 4 years, dated for a year. Friends for at 6 years now. What do I mean to you?
Sometimes I wish I could just delete you from my life, but then where would I go when I’m all alone, when I feel this lonely again.
Sometimes I forget you, but you have a way of coming back in my life with a force. and then completely shattering my heart again.
Sometimes I wish I never met you. Sometimes I wish I could take back what you mean to me.
Sometimes I love you and Sometimes I hate you.
Sometimes I wish I could erase you……