I know it’s coming, I know I’m going to melt down tonight. Tonight marks a week since we last talked. It shows me how the past 15 months meant nothing at all to you. You didn’t even try to get me back after all I did for you. After I took you back when you left me for your ex. How I tried to build you up again. It never was good enough, never enough for you to fight for me. God I hate you. I’m so sick of wasting my tears over you. I want to go back to that day and ignore your message…life would probably be so much better.