“I didn’t want to tell you cuz I didn’t want to bother you. You were going through so much already.”

REALLY? K, thanks. Because you could’ve spared me all the time and energy I wasted in believing that everything was fine. Thinking about my emotions? Really!? You weren’t thinking about them at all, because what you should’ve done was let me know from the very start. I’m already in enough emotional instability as it is. But you had to go on and let me make a fool of myself. You needed to clear your mind? Okay, you could have done that perfectly fine without hurting me. Thank you very much. Well, fuck you.

And this isn’t for what you think it is.

Damn, I need a drink.