The faulty word, “friendship” -relatively, painful

You can pick me apart all day long, you can scream at me with whats wrong with my character and you tell me all these things you've told me before, but, friendship stops when you start putting your personal agenda in front of this thing called love.You see, whatever it maybe, halo3 or your self image or things you care for like your self and what have you. It's all good, but, don't claim a friendship with me if these things have trumped my needs given the circumstantial merit. Well, whatever, be it as it may. I'm gone. I'm gone, I'm gone.Your will just have to find me.