I really appreciate you ignoring me. It's fucking great. It's fantastic you not giving a shit about me. It'd be great if you'd fucking explain why you read this still. It'd be great if you explained what the fuck is going on. I know you have your other person. Or people. So why the hell read this. Why the hell pretend to give a shit. Why the fuck ignore me in the middle of a conversation. Why the fuck waste your time. Let alone mine. Why the fuck hang around just to fucking hurt me. Why are you so fucking fucked up. All I fucking wanted was you to answer my questions. But no. I'm not worth your fucking time. I know you don't feel shit for me, but why the fuck intentionally hurt me. It makes me fucking hate you. You're doing a fantastic job of making me hate you. And it's great that you couldn't give a shit less about it. You don't care about me. How I am. What I do. Or who I'm with. Which is fucking fantastic for you. I don't fucking understand. I don't know why the fuck you like to hurt me. And more why you don't care that you're hurting me. So I hope your new person is great. I hope she makes you really happy. Just stop fucking with my emotions. Stop fucking with my feelings. I'm someone who is in love with you. And whether you believe that or not, fucking with me isn't fucking okay. What you're doing isn't fucking okay. You know you're hurting me. So Fucking stop. Block me. Stop reading this. You don't fucking care. So just knock it off. Fucking please. I know you don't love me or care. But fuck just stop fucking with me.
