Vent.

No.

No.

I am not going to forgive you.

Do you think that trust will just fucking come back?

I. Do. Not. Trust you.

It's just become a cycle.

We're happy ---> You lie---> I get pissed off, but forgive you---> I'm studying-----> you think 'oh, she isn't gonna find out, let's just go fuck some random' ---> I find out ----> You beg to be forgiven---> I forgive you.

And then it starts over.

Do you even know what it's like to be betrayed, over and over, by someone you love?

I have never, ever done that to you.

You make me feel like a worthless piece of shit.

I don't need that right now.

Not at all.

So we're over.

For good.

So go off to your fuck-buddy.

I hope she gives you chlamydia.