dick.

there's a point where enough is enough. i've always had so much patience with you and yet it's just not enough. even when i don't see you, you're still trying to bring me down. does it amuse you? making me feel this way? i don't know what i could have possibly done to make you like this, but this is seriously just enough for me. i'm so over pretending that everything is okay. and the way you treat me is okay. i don't know what ever could have happened but this is far from tough love. you're just a fucking dickhead.

- r