You haunt me.
I was a whore for you.
Only ever craved you over anyone else. Not anyone bc Ik the damaged id cause.
You’ll never hear my side of the story. Why? Bc you’d rethink everything. It’s not worth it. I’ll be the villain the whore, the person that ruined you. Bc I was. I’m sorry I ever walked into your life. Trust me I plan to stay far away as possible. I just didn’t want you to carry a burden that was mine. I left it’s my fault. I lead you on. I hurt you . The end of story.