oh, hello...

and when i looked back over my shoulder, i never expected to see you staring back at me. i began to walk faster, faster. you were chasing me. and i feel like i blindly ran into all of this, too quickly. i feel like you chased me into a corner.

i never loved you, you're free to never look my way again.

i hate when you smirk at me when i pass you, like i still find it fun to play your little games.

i regret ever picking up the phone that night.