I will never forgive you for leading me to think my boyfriend died, all because you couldn’t contain yourself. you knew him for 3 weeks and made it all about your devastation, because he was some hot delivery driver you wanted to fuck. I could've lost my everything that night and I still cry when I think about it in passing. you were desperate to live out your melodrama fantasies, on the worst night of my life. you are the grime in the pits of hell