57 Reasons to Break Up | Aaron Ramsey

TWO ::

We don't even match.

You love Arsenal: the red, blue and white jersey kits. You love it when you get to play on the field with Santi, Olivier, and Alex.

I love Manchester United. I love it when I see the Red Devils play. I cheer in my red Chevrolet sponsored jersey with Van Persie's name on the back.

When you were injured, you would force me to watch Arsenal games with you,

When I didn't even want to.

You forced me to. You would grab my hand forcefully, turn on the television and shut me up with your daring and toxic kiss,

Then I would fall into your trap one more time.

You love to eat English specialties, especially the little treats from Wales, you had always described it as a beautiful place that you would take me to,

But you know what? You never did,

Because you were too scared. Scared for me to face the press, scared about how your parents would react -

You were scared of everything.

And I was scared of nothing.

I love to eat curry, but you hate the smell of it. You'll shove the curry rice into the garbage can, and force me to eat some shitty cup noodle that I've had

For the fifth time that week,

And just maybe:

We need a break, Aaron Ramsey.