me or her. we both cared for each other but the things they did not do wrong to me she cared about me I was not the only one with the feeling I know, I just know that I wasn't a habit for her, I wasn't an object to her all I was, was an idiot in love and if you say she played with me you are probably right still I wanna believe in her I wanna love her till the end of time and wait for the day she will come back to me and I will be waiting for her for that moment to say to her once I love you and shout in front of the whole fucking world. I know she won't come back to me and that makes me feel empty, I feel that was my mistake I loved her that I made her my everything I made her feel special that I made her my first preference that I showed her my side that no one has seen did I make a mistake by loving her. I don't know when ,but I became a habit to her I became an obstacle in her ways, am I the reason why she left me hanging on some thread in this sorrowful world. Sometimes I think ( yea I think) that if I didn't love her that much she wouldn't have left me and we were still watching Naruto together drinking red bull and eating each other's brains out alive and looking into each other 's eyes for hours I wish that I can see her one last time and tell her if you don't wanna come back its ok but just be happy and love someone who loves you the way I do.