Dear bitch,
Ok. Listen. me and you are over. We're done for and we're never gonna be together. I've accepted that and i dont need to you to drag me down. I'm sick of your whining and your complaining. I don't need this. I've moved on. It was your fucking fault we ended this. Twice. And i dont need this bullshit from you again. I'm sick of you, your voice, your face, your name, your fucking existance. and once and for all, i'm sick of you.
Love, Mike <#33333333333333333333333333