dear brighteyes:
i hope you’re happy with her.
that was a lie.
i hope the two of you are miserable,
and you leave her for me.
all’s fair in love and war?
no.
i miss you quite terribly,
and happiness is fleeting.
i feel empty without you.
i don’t know if it hurts more that i was just another girl,
or the fact that i can no longer believe you
when you say i wasn’t.
love, kate.
p.s. dr. pepper makes me sick now.
and i will possess your heart.
thanks.
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