Have fun with your boyfriend. No I mean it. I’m not being sarcastic, I mean it... Have fun. Because the second he fucks up again and you leave him with your broken heart, I’ll be there. To pick up your pieces, to wipe youer tears, but more importantly to love you. Because you’re in love with me. You can say you’re not but I can see it in your eyes. You love me just as much as I love you. And when he fucks up again, I’ll be there and I’m not letting you go.