I give up on you I tell you.

I feel like stop replying you altgth.

Sucker, boomer.

One day you can talk so sweetly,

the next day you behave like an asshole & keep pushing me to other guys.

WTF is that.

I hate trying to decode your thoughts.

I'm through w you, goodbye, go away.

for all your sweet nothings.

If I could've deleted all your msges, saving none, I believe you didn't really mean tht much either :)

You tell me you'll be sad, you'll heart pain, you want to spend the day w me, you'll always try your best to make me smile, sing for me, tell me a story when I'm sick, name a dog aft me [Cuz I asked if you name dogs aft ppl you like], that I'm a special someone to you, that you want to start your day w my sms.

KNOW WHAT,

WHATEVER. LOSER.

SIT AT A CORNER & SULK ALL YOU WANT. SUCKER.