I want to forget everything about you. How you made me so happy and how you tore me apart and still do. Don’t tell me you’re afraid I’ll leave your life and then cut ties and leave mine. Fuck that shit. I know you have your phone. You’re posting pictures on tumblr with the thing in your hand. WHINE WHINE WHINE WHINE WHINE. Whatever, dude. Apathy. Set. In.
