I told you I take it all back.
(I take back all the poems and books and playlists and movies and nights and every breath with you. I hate you from the bottom of my heart, Iyss, it's a shame you turned out to be a cunt. I hope that you don't sleep at night and that the thought of me hating you this deeply is a hand around your throat. No one's ever going to love you like I did, we both know that.)
