I know this isn't fair. I can get jealous, envious. I can make you hurt. I can make you bleed. My mind is unclear. But you should be the one who lost. Love? No. I blame you. You don't deserve it. Anything. Everything. Because I'm better. It's somewhat-fucked-up. Somewhat fucked up. You are a loser. You cannot win over me. Friends? No. I almost defeated you. "That luck will leave you next time." Said 3 times, but you still get the attention. Hahahahahaha...
There will be no next time.

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