you know the feeling of someone absent-mindedly scratching your heart or stabbing it with a ninja sword or dunk it into a bowl of acid or maybe better yet, get hit by a train, do you know that feeling? well, i do. i f-ing right do. eveeeeeeeeeeeery time. he just got me. that feeling of just wanna stab him with my very own bloody nails. do you really want me doing that to you? f-ing bastard. i’m reducing any of my feelings towards you. it’s not the same anymore. you’re not the person i used to know. you’re different. i don’t know you anymore. you’ve changed a lot since we moved. i can’t get your ways anymore. i’ve done everything for you but you simply can’t take any of my good intention. sorry to say but,
i don’t love you like i did yesterday.
