Chellé

Oh, I do. I do hope your happy. But I also do hope one day, maybe years later, when you’ve had tons of love from skinny bitches who are damn prettier than me, that you’ll remember me. Your greatest love. And I do hope it stings every cell in your body, making your heart drop. And I hope you realize happiness was with me, you just didn’t see it because you were busy finding someone else – busy minding our differences, that we weren’t for each other. But maybe this will always be a fantasy of mine, because deep inside I always wanted to be with you, but I was poison to your soul.