You’re a fucking liar. You aren’t my friend. You were never my friend. Tell everyone the truth we only had one conversation together. You stalked me. You hacked me. You pretended to be me writing in a fake fantasy, so you won’t look like the one at fault. Because you couldn’t stand not being able to get approval. I don’t have to twist anything, never had to. You can regret it all you want, twist up the story but I’ll always know what really happened. Stop trying to contact me through fake numbers. I’ll never lie so you can walk away feeling wanted. I stand by the truth.