ever since you said that s**t behind my back to a friend ((who you cheered up because of her own ******** mistake)) i have never liked you. never
i know i shouldn't not like you for that reason, but there is just something about you that aggravates the s**t out of me, and i just want to never see you again. then again, i tend to torture myself and it hurts me to see you. so it's bittersweet. i never talk to you, i just watch what you do when you're online, y'know?
that does not identify me as a stalker, or creeper, or whatever the ******** you kids use these days. i just don't know whether to forgive you when it's too late or continue to not give two shits about your face
i know i shouldn't not like you for that reason, but there is just something about you that aggravates the s**t out of me, and i just want to never see you again. then again, i tend to torture myself and it hurts me to see you. so it's bittersweet. i never talk to you, i just watch what you do when you're online, y'know?
that does not identify me as a stalker, or creeper, or whatever the ******** you kids use these days. i just don't know whether to forgive you when it's too late or continue to not give two shits about your face