I was always yours.
Now it’s over. You can’t own me! And you can’t slap a label on everything and then expect it to go your way!
You fucking shit I loved you, now I’m just the walking dead. It’s over. Burned!
You stupid stupid arsehole! I’m finding
someone with lots of money and just being everything you wanted me to be for them. What’s the point. I don’t care anymore anyway.
You killed it what’s left of this heart and God I love you. Sincerely but detonated from the inside.
PS. I liked it when you called me buttercup, I was just scared is all.