its weird how this has all come full circle. i used to despise you for being such a pretentious asshole and now here we are again.
i can pretend like you never existed in my life. i never wrote about you, never waited for the fall into your arms.
you are the pages in my story that get cut out.
and if i pretend like i never loved you,
it'll mean you never hurt me.
i won't apologize. i won't apologize. i won't apologize.
i want apologies.
i hope she can taste it when you kiss her with a tongue full of lies.
actually,
i hope you spit them out first.
i'm fine with being the girl you screwed up with. but let's not carry over this behavior, eh? she'll never know what's coming.
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