it’s been a month since I broke up with you.

I broke up with you because of your shit…you would always do drugs and get mad at me…I knew you were depressed tho and i cheated on you..but I don’t feel that bad.

I see you and u walk past me…you wore 90s style.

I see that you looked depressed and had sh scars.

I just rolled my eyes and thought you were being dramatic.