I hope you suffer until you can't take it. I hope every time you see my face you want to cry. I hope when you hear my name it makes you cringe. But most importantly I want to see you suffer. Not because I hate you. Not because I want you to die. Only because you did it to me. You watched me sit on the ground and cry. You saw my make up running down my face. You made me suffer and now that I'm over it I hope you do. I don't hate you but I surely don't love you anymore. I've watched you over and over showing off, laughing with friends, or just plain sitting there looking off and you don't seem to be upset. Sooner or later you will get there. You will be to the point you wished nothing happened between us and we just stayed friends. You will wish that you never came to talk to me that day. You will regret everything. The hugs, the kisses, the laughs, she smiles, everything. When you get to that point I hope it makes you feel just as bad as I did maybe even worse...
