I know that you still like him,
But what am I to do?
He picked me, and I love him,
and everyone knows it's true.
It's one thing if you're flirting,
That's on the edge of rude,
But that's not nearly as bad as what you said
'Cause that was downright crude.
You don't talk about people that way
No matter who they are
And if he's got a girlfriend,
Bitch, you're not going far.
Don't you ever fucking tell me
That I am going wrong
Even though you lost your dad
You really aren't that strong.
Don't even bother talking to me
'Cause you know I don't forget
and the things you said and what you did
Should make you feel regret.
A/N: I know that this is really mean, but I needed some way to vent my anger about the whole situation... -sigh-