I should be mad at myself for trying to have any connection with you. I never met someone who is so good at lying .
You used me for emotional support, and I let you use me.
I never want to see you again and I never want to speak to you again. I can’t hold on to the memories I loved so much . I now feel like every word that came out your mouth was just a lie . I never know what’s sincere from you.
There’s no coming back for me, I respect myself enough to know you’re not a friend. You never was.