Every time I find myself falling, yearning for your love and feeling helpless, all I have to do is open that particular file, read the chat logs, feel my heart burn until as far as I can read (well her twit typing O level potential F9 English gets under my skin okay tsk) and then all those feelings disappear. Immediately replaced by pure hatred. Pure anger. And an overwhelming urge to punch your stupid face. My life could do without you, I swear.
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