I want to yell at you for leaving me. I want to call you all the names in the book. I want to slam the door in your face so you know how it feels. I want to make you realize you were wrong. I want you to know how much pain I went through when you left, and how much I'm still going through. I want you to see how you leaving affected me. It's been awhile, but the pain hasn't stopped. Neither have the tears.