• I loved you, but I was your friend... Maybe I should've never been your friend in the first place, but I wanted to know you more, but I never did, I never understood you...

    But now I also understood that I have my own flaws, I was selfish and I didn't knew, as if all I did was for my own reasons and not for you... I tend to complain a lot and there is no stopping me, seriously, who wants a guy that complains a lot?...
    I'm just a box filled with malice, you can look inside of me, but you'll only get misery and though I still love you, I don't want to hurt you, so I'll hide away my feelings for you just so you can see me as the friend I am suposed to be and not as someone who loves you...