I don’t understand. Every time that I am happy with myself and I found someone who made me that way it ends up horrible. I know we weren’t talking we were just kinda using each other but I couldn’t resist falling for you I mean the way you talked to me and the things we did I never did with anyone else. I confessed things I haven’t told some of my closest friends. I let you do things no one else has, you were the first one I was confident that you wouldn’t brag about what we did with your friends. I knew we wouldn’t be a thing, I know how you are, but for some reason I though maybe it would be different and I know it is never different. You don’t change for someone like me.