I didn't really know what was wrong with me.... I knew you and I were not meant to be and when we talked every word that slipped through my lips didn't feel right. so you slowly stopped talking to me.... and suddenly I hated it I hated that you didn't call me and tell me about your day or the fact that you never called me beautiful. but I knew you weren't the one.... I hate myself for being this selfish but I never loved you anyway....
How can I miss you, but not want to talk to you?....