I look back at the times I couldn’t wait to see you again;
now the sight of you makes me sick.
I was a different person then.
Just as I used to think Smashmouth was a great band, and I
thought Sesame Street was a real street…I thought you were the one for me. I
am a different man now.
I used to think about you all the time. Now I remember our
nights together and
only see the hurt you’ve caused me.
You meant so much to me, yet you threw it all right back in my face,
mocking me.
I hate you, because I once loved you so much. Now I am ashamed
that I ever loved you
at all. I never see you anymore,
or check up on you. In case you
were wondering, I don’t care about you at all, anymore.
When I think of the good times, like when Peter learned to
control his powers, or Hiro appeared from the future, all I can think of is how
good of a show you could have been, Heroes. Now
I’m not even sure what time you
air.
I just don’t care.
I just don’t care.
