Why am I still paying for the mistakes that you made? it’s ever so obvious that you cheated on him and broke his heart. Don’t get up me for giving him a few moments of pleasure when you were loving the other guy. I’m over it. It didn’t mean anything. If you love him so, you’re gonna have to move on because sweetheart trust me. Each time you’re in that car and you look in the mirror and view the backseat, I hope you see it. Me, him, the sweat, the moaning. I’m sure he see’s so much worse when he looks into your eyes. You got everything you deserved. I still hope to god he wakes up one day and realizes he deserves better!
Or does he?
