Suicide. To be honest, that word doesn't sound too bad right now. It's not like I'm lonely, or anything. It's the fact that I can't live my life without you. And now that you hate me and want nothing to do with me, I don't know what else I can do. I wish I could forget you but I can't. I love you but now it's clear you don't love me. Goodbye. I'll always love you
