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......