You make me sick.

I'm sick of you,
The way you act.
The way you make me seem like the criminal,
Always.
You may not notice it,
But you pushed me far over my limit.

You think you're allowed to love me now?
Tch, think again.
I cried for you.
I loved you, more than anything.
"Just a crush"
That crush who'll be chosen over me in god knows when?

The monster you've made me wasn't always this mean.
The monster you see used to be a caring individual.
But I was just another one of those idiots,
Huh?
I'm not a filling to fill that void.
I won't be there anymore.

So go ahead,
Pretend you're going to be mine,
And MINE only.
I may be a bitch,
But you know what,
When I love someone, I expect them to love me, and only me.
I want all of their heart.
Not 99 percent of it.