It's stupid because I catch myself missing your company. And I feel as stupid as it is for feeling that way. I keep repeating the amount of times I put my money on you. Hoped it'd be alright when you're around. That she could be happy, somehow. But just like up those escalators, you will always be a fucking asshole. You have royally served us. And now I have to watch the remains of the shit you left behind.
And fuck you because watching this makes my stomach churn.
And fuck you because watching this makes my stomach churn.