I bet it feels good to know that you have power over people whose existence you barely consider. But realize this: someday this may happen to you. Someday someone might look right through you and all you want to mean to them. And I hope that, when it happens, you remember you did it, too.
Whenever we’d fight, I was always careful with my words and actions towards you. Meanwhile, you never thought twice about showing me antipathy over things that weren’t even my fault. I only broke up with you because you needed to start being accountable. Truth is those fights never made me love you any less.
It’s funny how often I have to listen to other peoples problems and come to me to let it all out but when I need someone to talk to everyone disappears.
Whatever.
