I think I've come to realise how you're distancing yourself away from me. I think you ended it without telling me anything. I guess it's okay. I will be better off hating you. It's just sad when I am only able to look at you when your back is turned or I cheekily sneak a glance at you when you're not looking in my direction. Well I guess seeing your silhouette is better then not seeing you at all. I'm sorry for everything. Bye bye.