16. 2020.
where were you?
With your hands on another body, mind entangled with hers just as your legs.
on the 16th of October 2020, I developed a deep, burning hatred for you.
How dare you touch someone else when I am the most deserving of your hands?
how dare you think about her whilst you lay with me?
how dare you think of another while you're next to me, limbs tangled and heart beat matching to yours?
how dare you do this to me?
I have loved you for many, many years.
She loves you for your face and the way you touch and fuck her.
i love you for the way you live.
i despise you.
[I love you.]
