I knew you would read this eventually.

Held her hand
Kissed her lips
Makes me sick
F**k you, b***h.

"No, I'm ok."
"Ya, We'll be fine."
F**k that s**t.
I'm f**king dying.

I think about her.
I can't help it.
When you hate someone this much
it's second nature.

I can't believe this.
I guess deep down I already knew.
Then why should it make a difference?
Because the "I love you" given to her...
Came from you.