weekend. Loved it. Totally needed it!

So I don't give a fuck about you anymore. Even though I still get tears from the memories. It doesn't mean shit. Why should I still care, even though you don't. I know you lied to me for this whole past month. Even though, you didn't even want to go with me. I don't know why you still did. Fucking pity date! What the fuck is wrong with you? Then after that day, you wanted to take advantage of me, WTF! Then getting at all these girls, thinking your the shit now. No one likes cocky people! I'm sorry. I can't even look at you the same anymore. I don't even know who the hell you are now. I'm just glad that your not in my life anymore, and that I'm not in yours.