Stupid damn feelings…
I’m finally getting over you. It’s a little at a time. I don’t think about you nearly as often as I used to. But there’s times when I do. We told each other we wouldn’t end up hating each other. No I don’t hate you. But I do dislike you. It’s funny how at one point you loved someone so much. But when everything is said and done, you look back at all those little things you loved, and they aren’t there anymore. I think that’s the sad part about breaking up. Seeing someone you used to know and love so much, become just like everyone else you can’t stand.
