We only dated for four months, but you cry like it's been five years. At first I felt guilty and sad that I broke up with you and couldn't make you feel better, but now, I don't give a shit. You need to pick yourself up, stop crying and move on. I'm tired of dealing with your friends do your fighting for you. If you have something to say to me, say it to my face. Stop being a fucking coward. Truth is, I never loved you. I never even liked you that much. We rushed into things so quickly that I lost myself and thinking. I tried to make it work because I didn't know how to break up with you. I gave away my life to you since February, and I made a choice not to continue fucking it away. You're such a little girl. Any chance we had of having a friendship is gone because honestly, I don't want to be friends with someone like you.