Thank you so fucking much for ruining me. You were right you were going to hurt one of us in the end and I knew it would be. I tried so fucking hard to keep u as friend. I stop telling u I love you calling you babe. Everything. But that wasn't good enough. And now u put me on blast on this fucking site...
I just want to thank you Robin Lynne Roseberry Andrews Hartington, etc., for making me realize whores like you ruin lives...you knew Jose had a girlfriend and new baby but you still had the nerve to spread your nasty-ass legs for him. Karma! Not just to you but him as well!
i know that you're no good for me but it's worse without you, even when i try not to want you i end up needing you, you're my favorite joy yet my endless pain. i tried to hate you but the only thing i hated is how much i loved you
How could I ever believe you were really sorry or that you really cared if you knowing decided to hurt me the way you did. How can I not feel worthless if our friendship out of the blue could mean so little?
There is nothing so beautifully genuine as a broken hearted person's love. For in giving it they are saying, "Yes, I have burned to smoke and ash fir the ones I have loved. I have been devoured, slowly, then spat back out. And probability suggests you are likely to ruin me too. But here, have my heart. Take it. I'd like you to. Beau Taplin