not for you, but for the rest of the world. i'm not a pretty, peachy, sparkly girl, i'm a cold, selfish, manipulative *****. i don't care about anyone, or anything. i keep up with the jokes and the smiles, because i do love you, so incredibly much.
you aren't the boy i fell in love with anymore,
and i'm not the girl that fell in love with you.
im not that stupid little girl in love anymore. i love you, but not in a way that is at all happy or fun.
maybe i made you mad. maybe it's nothing to do with me. either way.