it hurts. it hurts seeing him in the hallways in hurts to see him laugh at a joke that’s not her’s. it hurts to see him to happy without her while she’s in pieces because of him and his arrogant cruel ways.
can i go back to february 9 and tell myself to never talk to you. if i has know what destruction you would have done i would have been better off. i. fucking. hate. you.