wbae
I don't like hanging around you because we are different people. Usually I would not feel this way and I think interactions between different people with different personalities are interesting. But you and I cannot agree on anything. And you hurt me. And I can't take it anymore. We clash. I don't believe we were ever friends in the first place.
Tomorrow is my destiny.
I said "I love you" without meaning the words I spoke. I didn't love him. So why did I speak at all? As I stared into his eyes, I knew I'd hurt him, or I was going to hurt him soon. What meaning was there in these words? Nothing.