I want that platypus.

I keep trying to break up with Justin and he just refuses to accept the fact that I really do want to break up. He brushes it aside and pretends that nothing was said.

He doesn't respect me for who I am. Or maybe he's just in denial. I don't know which is which. But I do feel pretty damn fed up about it.

He doesn't like the church that I go to, he's bloody against it. Because everytime I go through a Bible Study class (B.S.c.), I feel that he's just not the one for me.

He's just my constant companion when I need one but I don't feel in love.

I don't know how it feels like, but I'm sure that isn't how it should be.

One shouldn't feel so miserable with someone he/she loves.