If we follow the way, we will find out that all we need is love.
At this moment right now laying in my bed, thinking about you how much i miss you and hate you and wonder what i did wrong. Why you never said you loved me too but still sended me signals that you loved me. But i can still remember the times that we just started talking and skyping togheter. Every time i heard my iPod recieving a KIK i ran and ran just to see you’re name on my lock screen. You’re initials were my passcode, just so i could have you with me every time i unlocked my device. A few weeks ago, you started talking allot with me again. I got back my hope, that you finnaly figured out that you loved me too. We even skyped again like 3 times, and we said we made each other happy, because you actually made me happy. I saw the future with you, a happy life with allot of love. I didnt want to life without you. But now we don’t talk no more, i think because you think that i get mad fast. But i dont get mad, i become jealous. Right now, im still thinking about you, sometimes in tears… Because you are not mine, The hardest part was when I woke up and looked at my iPad and saw facebook saying that you were in a relationship. I love you, but i also hate you. You make me happy but right now you make me really sad. You broke my heart once, filled it up again with hope and mixed signals and know ur giving me the fucking silent treatment, so you’re basically killing me with emotions.