the long goodbyes and lonely drives were all in f*cking vain. i'd treat you right but i'm too nice to keep you entertained. i hope someday you figure out just what the f*ck you need. another guy, more qualified to keep you on your knees. i don't owe you any f*cking letters. i hear you cry but i'm all out of f*cking sympathy. i hope someday you understand this better. but don't you dare thhink that you'll ever f*cking hear from me. i still have that stupid f*cking letter that you sent.
i still have some questions about what you f*cking meant. i still have those stupid f*cking pictures that we took; locked away, collecting dust, it hurts to f*cking look. for the times that you cried by my side. and the times that you lied to my face. F*CK YOU! i take it all back.