Everything I think of you changes constantly. I love you, but then I hate you, I need you, I want you, I am so much better off without you, you don’t deserve me, you’re everything to me. There are times I think I can get over you and times when just thinking about you makes me want to die. There are times I flirt with other guys and think maybe something could even blossom there because that guy could love me back. But all my fantasies involving that guy just entail you watching us together, you realizing that I am everything you ever dreamed of, & then my imagination breaks away from all my self control and I remember you and I together, just like I always have, and always will. 

You and I, forever.