I used to be love drunk, but now im hungover

you always do this, this always happens. you cant admit when you have been a a tad harsh and cant admit that your wrong or not perfect, even with the smallest of things. im always wrong in your eyes. i hate that i still love you (god knows why) and i hate that you still have pull over me, and that i still think you will come and say sorry sooner or later because you never do and i hate how you can still bring me to tears. im not texting you to say anything further, i still have an unpaid $400 phone bill thanks to you and im not going to cry, because to many tears have been shed because of you.