I love you too much, and you just keep leading me on. They’re all right… they know it, too, and they knew it the entire time. In the moment, I feel amazing. I may even feel good for a day or two after. But when I remember and realize that you did it out of pity, my heart shatters again because of the false hope you’ve given me. I’m not sure who I want to kill more, you or me.