I Thank you...bitch!
Thank you. Thank you very fuckin' much for ruining my night. The night that I went out on in the first place to forget about you. Thank you very fuckin' much. If you want to tear me up, you can easily do it yourself, without the help of the new flavor of the shitty week. The flavor that looks like dog shit! You ranaway...how come you wouldn't runaway tonight? You make all your tomorrows harder for yourself than today. There is nothing more that I can do, it is now up to you. You'll never be able to love anyone else, if you first don't love yourself. When you find that you love yourself, come find me and we'll see if I'll have you back. The chemistry is definitely there...it's just gotta take effort on our parts. But thank you. Thank you very fuckin' much.
posted by RPF @ 1:32 AM
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