Dear _____,
It's only been a day but
I miss you
- heaps.
I'm so
annoyed,
fustrated,
angry,
- at you.
I can't stop
thinking,
obsessing,
swearing
- about you.
I felt as if
you were the only one
I let in
(probably only partially)
when I shut the rest out.
I felt like I waited the whole day
and that I got credit
- just to talk to you.
I want you
to suffer,
to miss me,
to regret,
to call
(not prank)
but most of all
I want me to get over it
I want you out of my life
even though
I will miss you terribly.
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