I can't sleep, I need to mend this broken heart. It's like my sculpture, pasting it with clay over clay over clay but nothing seem to smoothen it's rough surface. I tried using sandpaper, but this broken heart needs a more patient person to mold it.
It's ridiculous. How many times do we have to go through this? It's not easy fixing this heart, if you wanted to break it, you should have found another bitch to break.
Stupid. Incapable. Jealous. Sensitive.
Three days, four problems, straight nights. This is not something I sign up for, we need to stop it, we need a better solution and I'm coming down to kill you.
If I have to drag your sorry ass back to bed, I will fucking do so.
You fucking asshole.
