You and I see the world differently but we both make the same mistakes. You judge me for who I am, but I judge you for who you're not. Open to each others suggestion we form a bond of love and wisdom. But I fear that soon this will end and we shall part. Even after you brutally tore apart what we had, even now that you hate me, I still look back at the past and smile. Was I wrong to believe that we could actually have a future together? I know you never loved me but I loved you and although you never cared for my love I gave you all I had to give. I still remember when it happened. I'm sure you laughed as I cried. I'm sure my pain left you overjoyed. But even after my painful past I still cry when I think of what we could of had. I'm sure none of this matters to you, but I thought you should know how I felt before I ended it all for good......