
It now haunts me, I drew this picture for you, it took me 5 months. I spent my time doing something for you and then you leave. I hope you never get to see what it looks like and you always wonder. But thanks to you this is one of the nicest things I’ve drawn and I can’t look at it without thinking of you, without hurting.
Go away
Yes thank you for that. Now I just look like the idiot. I knew all of those times I should have stayed and not cared so much about you. All those times I had a little bit of hope and you ignored me, just like I ignored the truth.