for two years you constantly went on and on about how in love with me you were. the fact that i already had a boyfriend had no effect on you what so ever. you would just talk about us and all the things we would do if i was yours instead. and when you finally got me? we dated for a week and you ended up fucking up everything we had and cheating on me. i just don't get how someone can want something for so long, get it, then simply fuck around with it.