March 2012
What we had is broken. You broke it.
I wish I could tell you this. - I DID tell you this.
I hate you/ I love you/ I hate you I hate you I hate you. You’re a cunt. Thank you for making realise how easy I am to get over. Thank you for breaking my heart and destroying me so much I can get out of bed. Fuck you for still needing me as a friend. Fuck you for not wanting to fuck me anymore. Fuck you for not being in love with me when I still love you. Fuck you for making me hurt. Fuck...
