I read what you wrote on here. you've hurt me so much Zara, so fucking much. I'm a person, I make mistakes, but that doesn't mean I'm responsible for everything that goes wrong in your life. I don't exist to make your life difficult. I didn't ask for you to develop feelings for me, but you blame me for it anyway.
Step out of your own head, just for a second, and imagine the effect your words have had on me. It's my birthday, I don't need to hear how terrible of a person I am for adding a song to a playlist.
I'm going to leave you alone. You don't need to feel guilty.