it is just what the title says, maybe a little less.
Angst mode: engaged.
I want to yell at you. I want to kick and scream and throw a tantrum. I want to make you cry. I want to be able to look at your profile without crying... It hurts, you know? I want you back in my life. I want you to love me as much as I love you. I want all of this stuff.
I'm trying to replace you. Trying and failing. Nothing compares to you.