
And I did. And I hated it.
But I carried on, regretting, feeling sorry, helpless.
My heart felt so wasted. I'm wasted.
I've wasted this much time to realise I don't know you.
And I don't know who you've been hanging out with.
But I don't like it - you and him.
Whatever happened to us?
We used to be so perfect.
But not anymore.
Hell.