you gave me something I didn't have, something i never had before. You gave me a taste of what it feels like to like someone who might like you back even if it's just a  little bit. To feel needed, wanted, that someone might be thinking about me.  I loved you, & knowing you even liked me would have made me the happiest person alive. Now I just wish i was dead. I don't want to breath anymore, i don't want to getup tomorrow, It takes all my energy to even eat. That's how you hurt me.