Wtf.

Why, why do I care so much? Why the hell would I? It's not like I want you back in my life, I don't. But dammit if you can't ruin my day by being happy with someone else. The fact that I don't make you smile anymore kills me. I suppose it's that envy of mine again. You've moved on and got some awesome stuff going on - and, well, Im the same as always. I don't know.