already told you all this crap was you playing ‘internet games’, i know you remember, and i said ‘when you were done playing’. your games have changed you though. you’ve become an arrogant a** like every other man i fell in love with. you’re nowhere near the sweet, soft, loving person i once knew. you turned to dog s*** and that’s okay–if that’s what you want. no harm, no loss. the lovely person does not exist anymore. you could just as well be them. hell, what am i saying, you’re worse than them.
