You see her kissing this new girl and you want to fucking die because the way she's holding her is the way she held you and you know she doesn't even think about you anymore and you know you shouldn't care because she fucked you over and you don't love her anymore but it still fucking hurts and you know she doesn't love her you've seen her with so many girls since you were with her but it still doesn't hurt any less. And you try to convince yourself you're over her but you catch yourself drinking her favorite alcohol trying to taste her again