I know how I feel my self
Like you’re a bitch who rubs it in so you can cry about someone else
Good to know you’re awful too
Don’t pretend to love when you just said the hurt you do
Your heart is slow
You chose that though
I hope she goes
Just so you know
You don’t know
Love doesn’t exist so there’s no tragedy
Just go
As if you could suspend gravity
It hurts like hell you do so well
And thank you just the same
But I don’t owe you anything
– sincerely the cat you fucking moron
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