I'm sick of sitting around while you talk to other girls, even date them. You get mad when you find out I like someone else and I'm talking to them. You just stop talking to me. I'm sick of always trying to make you happy, its hard enough to make me happy. I dont't even know what happy means anymore because you never make me happy and when you do its because you want something. I love you but cant i just live the way I want to live? or do i have to have you there telling me what i can and cant do? Well to tell you the truth i hate you and I'm going to move on.
