I'm sorry for loving you.
And for hating you.
I wish I didn't still need you, or want you.
Why can't I just let go?
I loved you when I first saw you.
It's funny how you became my world.
And when we broke up, I was left with only memories.
Its been a long time since I was alone with you.
But now your girlfriend is in England and you want to talk.
It makes me wonder..... why do you even bother.
