Isn't it funny how you don't know, how you're spilling your heart out to me, looking towards me as someone you can talk to but every word you say is cutting me a little inside. But you're oblivious, because you don't know how I feel. By the sounds of it, he doesn't even know how I feel. Needs it spelled out from start to finish. You'd think you would have took the hints though, the constant wanting your company, your hugs, the compliments. I don't just say it for fun. It angers me how a few days can just change it all, what the fuck did I do wrong. But i'm not being taken for an idiot because I'm not and I know I deserve to be treated better. asdfghjk. So yeah, that's that. Head up and move on.