Well, la ti da

I hate when you're right.
I hate that he had to turn out to be a
heartbreaker just like you. I hate that
you warned me and I didn't listen.
It screws everything up.

I think that I honestly would rather
have hope for a boy that will eventually
break me than to have no hope for
anyone at all.
He may be an asshole,
but at least I don't feel so alone.

Is that wrong?