I would've killed for this attention from you back then.

Remember back when I loved you? When we were best friends, and we were going to take over the world together? We were unstoppable.
And then you decided that it wasn't worth it, and you left me. You broke apart everything, all those 'unbreakable' bonds suddenly meant nothing.

It was weeks before I could accept it.
It was months before I could believe we were really over.
It took a year to talk about it.
It took two years before I could think about you without my heart hurting.

Oh, the pains of first love.

And now, years later, you're practically begging for me to love you. You'd do anything to be with me, to hold me, to kiss me. You would leave your girlfriend to be with me.
And I find you to be the most obnoxious kid I've ever had the misfortune to know. You bug me like mad, and sometimes I really wish you'd just go away. You were much more likeable back when I was fifteen.
You make me laugh. Go back to your girlfriend who loves you, and stop fantasizing about something that will NEVER happen. You killed all emotion I ever had for you.