Best Ex-Friend.

You used to mean a lot to me, my dear best friend. I believe I don't mean much to you, though.
Is it because of him? Am I just someone you need when you're in an emergency? I'm so sorry to hear that, I thought I was your Best friend too. I was wrong. I'm appalled you'd do this to me!
You chose him.
I'm nothing to you.
You dropped me like s**t.
I've cried, and cried, you don't care enough. What do you want me to f***ing do? Kill myself? Is that it? Ok, I'm dead for you now.
I'll still keep your secrets.
I'll take them to the grave and go to Hell with them.
I cross my arms, and hope to die.
Goosenight.