The thing is that maybe we're so different. You like what is good, but I prefer evil. You say you love me but you don't actually do a thing to prove it. However, the main point here is that I am terribly insane and insecure in what love concerns. If I love you, I know I'm eventually going to hurt you. Because that's what I always do. I can't deny the fact that I'm the one who wants it all in relationships. Although I love you and I have a huge crush on you, deep inside... I want to hurt you. Oh, for fuck's sake, love -as we know it- is the most beuatiful revenge.