Its never what it seems.

The more I figure you out,
the more I understand myself.

Because your feelings is like a riddle.

Riddle me this.

Giving you enough hatred is the best I can offer so you can get over it quicker.
It's not the fact that I didn't take a second look at our friendship, but rather yet,
I took a different approach. Being there with you would only for long the pain.
So i took drastic measures like I always do and did I what I thought would benefit you most.

I've given us many chances you might not realize it but I did. And still do. In time, things would get better, and teh pain and hatred I once left you would nothing more than a faded memory.

Because my love for you is a riddle.

I can do it.

When optimism and pride works hand in hand,
you can forget anything and anyone.

Because all you need is a reason.