F**K you izult: F**k you. F**k you for ever coming into my life. F**k you for spending so many years with me, telling me that you love me, asking me to marry you and then leaving me because you’re “not happy”. If you weren’t happy then you shouldn’t have F**king purpose. I hate you. You broke my heart and then insist on leaving me in this emotional limbo with this distance promise that we might maybe one day get back together. You want to be my friend? F**K YOU! You either love me or you don’t. Love isn’t something you do half assed. And for gods sake the next time you decide you’re going to purpose to anyone make F**king sure you know that’s what you want.
