Too.Bad

You know just what to say to get under my skin, to make me feel my absolute worse when I already thought I did.. but why? Do you even know what you do to me, how the things you say effect me? Maybe you don't; I cant expect you to know what I don't choose to share, rather to hide instead. The people who love you most are the only one's able to hurt you the most and they do, Despite their love of course. I should have said this. I should have stopped hiding.. I didn't so I can't be mad, but can't help but be sad. It's too bad this conversation isn't real, too bad you still won't know. That's all too, too bad..