You liked another girl even while you were still with me.
You liked her since either a month or the summer.
And then you told me that we were done because of spark.
Or, lack of spark, as you told me in note and over text.
And yet, even though I'm extremely mad at you.
And you can't seem to grasp what you have done.
You're still my friend and I like it that way.
So, though I may be mad at you now.
That doesn't mean I'll be mad at you forever.
And I still want you as a friend and hope that you are happy.
And I know that things are complicated with her.
And for that, I'm sorry that it hurts you.
And I hope that she can like you because you are special.
So, I hope things somehow work out with her.
Because I really want you to be happy.