He's all I'm thinking about and it has to stop. It has to stop because i know that he isn't thinking about me at all. It has to stop because I'd rip out my fricking heart for him and he wouldn't even makebhis hands dirty for me. It has to stop because I love him and he likes me. It has to stop because I only exisr in his world when he needs something from me. It has to stop because it's setting me on fire and letting him completely cold. It has to stop because I crave to touch him and he doesn't even need to be near me. It has to stop because it's killing me.
