I never met you,
But, I'm pretty sure i hate you.
Now that we're no more, i feel a burning sensation inside. It's drowning all the pain and killing all the love I had for you. Knowing that my hate for him will grow, and heck, it spreads fast. At the moment, killing you is what i have in mind. I'm glad that we are no more. The pain slowly leaves me, and the hate grows. You think I wouldn’t like to sit and talk behind your back? Instead I sit on sidelines, a meek and silent act. To slander your name, you call me a shame? Take a good look in the mirror, who's looking back? You? Me? Her?
I was right, i always have been.


Go ahead. Hit me. I dare you.
Don't give me shit about how a guy isn't supposed to hit a girl.
You're not the same person i knew.
So, go ahead. Hit me you fucking coward.

Don't bother with apologies, i don't know you anymore.

You are dead to me.
You mean nothing to me.

You and your gay sex partner, can go to hell.