we've already established i was drunk. you're still here tho, so you don't get to complain.

not the one we signed for. see you tonight, don't be late.

don't you dare, alex.

be my guest, but you won't be able to live with the guilt.

so you think. but i don't believe in your little games and lies.

oops, another lie.

i don't take you for granted because you're not an object i own. but are you really mine?

you're such a child

you're bored of me and yet you refuse to sign the divorce papers you didn't understand a thing if you think i want you to cheat on me. i made a mistake that you won't forgive and you're still holding on to me. i don't understand you.

you can keep your money, i don't want it. and you know what? fuck you too. at the end of the day you're more fucked up than i am

fine! i don't need you anyway 

it makes my finger look prettier.

not what you said countless times

we both know we're not talking about these times.

pretty sure your wife is to blame, but i'm not sure.

you are. the most stupid lover.

it was our 10-year anniversary yesterday. did you remember?

no silly, i knew. i just didn't think you would remember this year.

ten years ago i was this girl you couldn't stop kissing. i miss it.

you kiss me once every month.
and i know it's my fault, but i can't help missing it.