I want someone to want me, but before I know it, she said that she's in love with someone. I knew that someone wasn't me, but I'm trully happy for her, however I am sad for myself.
Fuck that, I always will be sad, 'cause I'm sure I can't be someone that I love. This person that I told about... I love her more than even my first love. For once in my life i had a purpose, but it changes all now.
I want to kill myself, but she didn't want it.

I'm just BROKEN.