I sat at the place we used to seat for an hour. Trying to calm myself down, convince myself that I'm just thinking too much. Everything about you. Your Tagged, your Facebook, your MSN. I hate it. But do you understand why? If by saying you know them before you know me, bby, you can cry everytime you see my account. I know more guys than the girls you know. I made an effort to not contact anyone, except those close friends I told you. I don't like. I don't like the feeling you're giving me. You gave me no assurance. I'm starting not to know how to trust you. Yesterday you went off to work suddenly. I would trust you fully if I trusted you. But I didn't. I admit I had doubts. I don't wna probe thats why I didn't ask. I'm starting to lose faith. I'm sorry.

I love you more than you feel, you know?