Maybe they are right. Maybe I did get my hopes up too high. Maybe I was in over my head. I guess I am the stupid one for ever thinking that she's the one, but maybe, just maybe, I'm tired of being alone. I'm frustrated cause' I can't tell if it's real. Mad because I don't know how you feel. Upset because we can't make it right. Sad because you won't take my hand. Aggravated because you don't understand. Disappointed because we can't be together. But despite all this shit, I still fucking love you.