I felt it, you felt it, and you were all I ever wanted, but you let someone you just met come between. It’s truly pathetic that I keep reflecting on the past, but when I see something that reminds me of you, I can’t help myself.
Never fuck with someone who cries when they’re mad. They’ll stab you 48 times and cry in your stab wounds.
*goes out of room*
*goes back in the room*
*repeats the next day*