You left her stranded alone when she needed you the most, you completely tore her to pieces and then got annoyed at her for not being whole. Don't ever tell me you didn't know what you were doing because we both know you knew exactly what you were doing, tell me, was it because you know she's the best you could ever get so in your sick, twisted mind you decided that you didn't want her to realize her worth because you know she will leave you, was it all just a game to you? How dare you come in like a tsunami and rip her world apart, how can you have a clear conscious? I can't wait for the day she realizes you're not worth shit, and stops crying over a boy that's not worth a single tear. She has this unique beauty about her and guess what? You're never going find it in anyone else, she was one of a kind and you lost her.
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