I wonder if you'll remember me, if you'll hate me.
If I could throw a rock at everyone I learnt to hate, I would. Right now.
I quit for you, but I'm going to start again.
I tried to be happy today. You said you would feel accomplished. Instead you probably expected me to feel sad.
... I really don't know you... And that's what I understand.
"Oh, he'll be sad for awhile, then he'll move on to other girls. I suppose."