I want every thought that runs through your mind to be about me.
I want you to know I hate you for it, too.
I want you to know I'll never say who this is about.
And I want you to know it's not about you. Deflate your ego, first.
I want youto know I'm not irrational. I know nothing will ever happen.
Don't worry.
I won't ruin anything for you.
I know I don't need you.
I hope I don't need you.
But don't worry about me. Really.
I'll get over it and you won't ever know there was something for me to get over.