𝐋𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒.

i don’t know who i am anymore.

let’s just talk, please. like adults.

this is it? this is you breaking up with me?

i trust you. that’s bigger to me than ‘i love you.’

don’t make this harder than it has to be.

you’re going through some shit and i turn my back… it’s bullshit.

i’ve never actually had a real boyfriend before.

anybody notice that i’m bleeding?

that’s right. it’s all an act.

i don’t have a choice, i don’t get to just go!

if i don’t invest in myself, no one else ever will.

you’re still on my shit list.

it looks like we both moved on, so no reason for things to be awkward, right?

this is about you growing up and owning your shit.

you made the decision without me, as if it has absolutely no effect on us.

yes, i fucking know i got shot!

i’ve dreamed about your death.

you dropped napalm on my relationship without even getting your hands dirty. 

i am whatever i need to be at the time i need to be it.

stuff just happens sometimes.

you hooked up with [name]? how charitable of you.

i wouldn’t be here unless i was desperate.

this is why i came to you. you get it.

you think that you’re a good person. you’re not.

i closed my stupid eyes to it, ‘cause i wanted it to work so bad.

you’re nothing but a warm mouth to me.

when you get over this whole 'i’m not worthy of love’ bullshit, why don’t you give me a call?

i got your message.

thanks for coming over, i’m just having a complete meltdown.

if i don’t walk away, i’m gonna fucking hit him.

oh, you’re just going to storm off like a baby?

i’m not just chaos

we can make this work. we have to.

i don’t know who i am anymore.

let’s just talk, please. like adults.

this is it? this is you breaking up with me?

i trust you. that’s bigger to me than ‘i love you.’

don’t make this harder than it has to be.

you’re going through some shit and i turn my back… it’s bullshit.

i’ve never actually had a real boyfriend before.

anybody notice that i’m bleeding?

that’s right. it’s all an act.

i don’t have a choice, i don’t get to just go!

if i don’t invest in myself, no one else ever will.

you’re still on my shit list.

it looks like we both moved on, so no reason for things to be awkward, right?

this is about you growing up and owning your shit.

you made the decision without me, as if it has absolutely no effect on us.

yes, i fucking know i got shot!

i’ve dreamed about your death.

you dropped napalm on my relationship without even getting your hands dirty. 

i am whatever i need to be at the time i need to be it.

stuff just happens sometimes.

you hooked up with [name]? how charitable of you.

i wouldn’t be here unless i was desperate.

this is why i came to you. you get it.

you think that you’re a good person. you’re not.

i closed my stupid eyes to it, 'cause i wanted it to work so bad.

you’re nothing but a warm mouth to me.

when you get over this whole 'i’m not worthy of love’ bullshit, why don’t you give me a call?

i got your message.

thanks for coming over, i’m just having a complete meltdown.

if i don’t walk away, i’m gonna fucking hit him.

oh, you’re just going to storm off like a baby?

i’m not just chaos

we can make this work. we have to.