Please excuse the wide array of emotions. And if things don't make sense sometimes.. I'm just typing what pops into my head.
Ex,
I have mixed feelings about this. I want you in my life as a friend, but I know that no matter how far along down the road we get, there's always going to be that tension. I can't believe that you lied to me about her. You would sit at work on the computer just to keep in touch with her. That is PATHETIC. She is three years younger than you, she JUST turned 18, and I'm really ing angry about this. Whatever kind of "relationship" you guys had before we were together should be forgotten by now. I know there was nothing but pure physical attraction with you two. I gave you that, and so much more. I moved across the country with you when you went off to college. I supported you, cooked for you, took you places, and you all over me. Speaking of which, you just graduated from one of the most prestigious motorcycle schools in the (world, probably), and ALL YOU WANT TO DO IS SEE HER. I know you're online, all ing day. You are a loser. You claim that you want to be with your friends/family right now.. but yet you sit on your ing computer talking to her, sending her messages, etc. You are such a -whipped douchebag. I hate you. But I still care about you. I hope you have fun throwing your education away and basing your decisions around this one girl. I hope she cuts your ing heart out and slices it up, then hands it to you on a platter. You deserve that after that you pulled with me. We were together for a year and a half. And you claim that you were telling everybody that you were planning on breaking up with me months ago? And you tell me two weeks before we move back home? What was that you pulled in the hotel room on the ride up here last week, you were being so ing affectionate I thought you'd changed your mind and wanted to be with me. You will realize how much I gave in our relationship, and you'll miss my touch, my laughter, my personality. You'll come running back. And you know what? Right now I'm not sure if I'm strong enough to tell you no. This past week has dragged on like a month to me. I don't want you to completely cut me out of your life. You know what, I ing hate you for what you did. You threw me away just to get with some girl you've been obsessed with. You're in love with an illusion. You are a self-centered piece of . How can you accept the fact that, just days before you broke up with me, I wrote you a letter letting you know how much I love you and care for you.. yet you still stood there and watched me ing fall apart when you broke up with me. You stood there and watch me ing cry, you saw my heart shatter. I gave you my soul, and you ripped me apart just because you want to sleep with that girl. I ing hate you. If I could, I would wish you to feel the way I feel. I think about you all the time, and it's emotionally devastating. I want you to know the pain of a broken heart, I want you to cry yourself to sleep at night. I want you to have to force yourself to eat, sleep, or drink just like I have been doing for the past three weeks since our split. I want you to ing fall apart. I hope that someday, when you give your heart out, they sabotage it and watch you cry, without showing any glimmer of emotion. You'll know how much this hurts, and you will realize that you are a ing .
No, I don't want you to be in pain. I want to hold you, and kiss you, and love you. I want your arms around me, I want your breath in my ear, and I want your warmth at night. I want to forgive you and put this behind us. I don't want this animosity. I want to talk to you all the time. I miss everything we had. I miss being anxious and happy for you to come home from school, I miss falling asleep with you, I miss doing absolutely nothing on Saturdays with you, I miss your tickles and our wrestling matches. I am still in love with you and I'd give my world up to have you back. I want you to want me, so bad. I want you to think of me at night when you're falling asleep. Most of all, I just want you.
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I feel like a psycho, I feel weak and I hate this. I know this will pass, but it hurts so much.