GUILT. REVENGE

PRIDE WON'T LET ME ADMIT THAT I HAVE MISSED YOU.
WTF, WAS I DOING WITH CHOCOLATES AT YOUR DOOR, AND EVEN ACCEPTED TO HAVE DINNER THE FOLLOWING NIGHT???


U SAW IT ALL, U KNEW I MISSED U, EVEN WITHOUT SAYING IT.
YOU TRIED TO EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT'S BEEN GOIN ON, BUT I WOULDN'T LISTEN.

WE HAD DINNER. U EVEN CAME WITHOUT YOUR CRUTCHES.
HOW GUILTY I FELT. I WASN'T THERE TO WITNESS THE PROGRESS.

YOU PIERCED MY HEART WHEN U TOLD ME
*BABE, LET ME TAKE CARE OF YOU*
BUT I COULDNT'T, WOULDN'T JUST GIVE U A LISTENING EAR.

I EVEN FOLLOWED U TO CHURCH, AND THEN I HURT U.
I SAW THE PAIN IN YOUR FACE. THE WORDS CHOCKED IN UR THROAT.
I HAD TO LEAVE WITH ANOTHER.

THAT'S HOW I FELT, WHEN U WERE UNABLE TO EXPLAIN UR ACTION WITH THOSE PIX.
NOW, U TELL ME THIS CUTE STORY, AND WANT ME TO BELIEVE.

NEWAYS, I MISSED YOU, AND THATS FOR SURE, BUT I'M NOT ABOUT TO LINGER WITH U.


WHAT A BORING WEEKEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SHIT PRIDE..... WE COULD HAVE BEEN SOMEWHERE. LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL