This is why we stopped talking.
I get it. You love me. But, spending 3 hours talking about how much you love me, is enough... I get it. And I've told you time and time again, that I don't... It's been ten years, please... move on. I don't know why you're so infatuated with me.
You gloat, even now, about how you almost killed that boy (twice) over me. When, I was just twelve and didn't know a damn thing about "love" or "emotions". I was a middle schooler just trying to make friends.
What do you want me to say? I'm not a mind reader. What can I possibly say to make you understand? What have I not been getting through to you? How can I be anymore clear that I have no romantic feelings towards you? That no matter how many times you call me beautiful - no matter how many times you try to flatter me, I will not suddenly fall in love with you.
I just want to be your friend again. Back when I was naive and didn't understand any of this.