Sentence.

"You can't help who you fall in love with."

A simple sentence heard countless times by me. You wanna love who you love, fine. But don't tell me that you were right in the way you went about it. You are finally growing up. Finally putting all the childish jealousy and possessiveness behind you.

So why couldn't you do that with me?! You are with him for 1 whole fucking month! We were together over 2 years! 2! Years! And you can just move on like nothing ever happened.

Go ahead! Make me believe this is hard for you! I fucking dare you!

Tell me you loved me and make me believe it! You won't be able to convince me that in the end, I was just there to make sure you didn't have to be single before you moved on to the next.

I hate every day because of you.

I hate my being alive because of you.

I hate faking my happiness because of you.

I hate going anywhere in this fucking town and always finding a way to connect it to you.

You can't even come close to imagining what you've done to me...