God, I feel so crazy. I have the craziest urge to tell you how much you mean to me. How much I like you. I don't want to. Because I feel like I finally might be annoying you. I think I've become one of them. Oh, God. I feel dependent on you. Why am I so dependent? I don't even know. Anyway, if you're reading this, you already know. Let me just tell you how much you mean to me. That it would kill me to lose you. And I feel so strongly about you. But I know you would never feel the same. I just can't let go of you. I don't want to try. I'm so confused. I don't know anything anymore. I can't express it. I feel like how you left, and how you ended our conversation was really really bad. So, let me just say this. I like you. And that's all there is to it. I like you so much. So. much. But I guess that'll all be behind. I'm sorry if I annoyed you. I'm going to try to let you go. Because I don't want you to hate me.