I don't know what hurts more.... the fact i ran away or that fact that no one chased me. In a world of neverendding disappointments how many do are we gonna need to save ourselfs. I dont know what hurts more the fact its over or the fact i care more then them. Was every phone call, hangout just day, moment all really nothing at all? I feel like i was just dumped back into a world full of traitors and misjudgements....its over...Its dead....RIP AIM I never really was sad enough to be with you. I guess its the end of ewws in the hallway and dirty looks for the guys that hurt us, and the girls who take them....