Sometimes I just want you, sometimes I hate you. It's like you're that broken leg that I don't want because it hurts but sometimes I want because I don't want to have Physics today.
Sometimes I feel like I deserve you because I fought for you, but sometimes I feel you don't deserve me because you don't care at all.
Sometimes I feel like I'm dramatizing too much and I take it to the cute level. But sometimes I can't think that way and I suffer. And that times there's no you. There's all about pain and not having you. I'm not actually thinking about YOU, I'm just in pain because I don't have you.
I feel like I need to tell it to the world but I just can't. I blush everytime I talk about you and I can't tell the deep stuff. The deep stuff I'm thinking about. I can't say it on twitter because there's you. And I don't want you to notice me because everytime you do and I know you do I blush. And everytime I blush you notice that and I don't like to be noticed.
I just want to finish that story, I don't care anymore if you and I stay together, I just want to finish it. You know, like a dot finishes a thought.