A PART OF ME

I have two sides of me. A part of me wants you back so I can have more fun and get bitten. The other part of me wants you dead. Last year you had become a part of me and ever since then I couldnâ??t stop thinking about you. I didnâ??t know why you did you just did. You manly tock over my life for me. Every time we hung out I will have my part of me back. But now you left and you tock something with you and I want my other part of back. I need it back, I want it back. By you having that part I canâ??t move on with out it. You have the part thatâ??s likes being around you. Right now I hate you so much. You havenâ??t talk to me in along time. I miss you and I miss talking to you. So can you take care of that part you have? And when you come back give it to me.