Just because you're unhappy and angry given your life circumstances, doesn't mean you can take it all out on me - passive aggressively of course. I've done nothing but be insanely nice to you despite you treating me as a second, third and fourth option. You clearly have an issue with my best friend, you hate my hair, you hate my car, you hate that I listen to Young Jeezy, you hate that I wear tight jeans... anything else? Why do you even talk to me? Don't claim you're in love with me then, you don't know the first thing about love nor do you know how to receive it. If I ever said anything critical to you, you'd hate me for it. If you treat people close to you like shit so you can feel better about yourself, than by all means proceed and find yourself alone. Know your place. I love you but F you. —Peace Out