Mood: Cold.
Song: Dangerous - Romance on a Rocketship
So it comes down to this.
Because of one thing,
Something else has to die.
Don't you dare blame me.
Don't you dare play the victim like I did last year.
Don't you dare.
I can't help you if you don't want me to.
You don't want me to.
You can't even come out and say anything to my face.
It's okay though.
I really don't care.
Really, I don't.
I don't have time to care for somebody that really must love to see me hurt.
I don't know what I was thinking this morning, calling you crying,
******** crying over you.
Because you're so worth it, right?
No. Hardly.
I guess you never were worth it,
Because I was never worth it to you.
=] It's okay.
It was interesting while it lasted, I suppose...
Drop me like I'm hot,
Cause I pretty much am.
Worthless.
Both of you.
Lmao.
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