I’m tired of pretending. Tired of pretending that I’m okay. Well, I’m not. So, you know what? Just leave me the fuck alone for awhile. I need this. I need some time to figure this out. I need space away from you. I don’t want to think about you, us (what’s left of us or if there really is anything left to be honest), everything we’ve said and done and all that other shit between the lines. Now, I’m going to treat you the exact same way you treated me. Doesn’t feel good to be left out in the dark, right? Yeah, that’s what I thought.