letters i can't send. (wont even send them in the first place.)

You proved it right, not the "i'll prove i'm different from your exes" you said.

But the doubts i had since day one.

You, are truly a traitor—best one at that, i didn't even realize you were talking to someone when you the both of us were sugar talking. you called me cute while on the other side, you called me delusional (you're right at that tho)

The other party was even concerned with your actions, they knew i'd be angry. 
You fucking assured them that you'll never let me know. You're a goddamn bastard, Gabriel.

You knew your power, charm as your weapon, to pull a woman in.  

You hurt lots of hearts to come back clinging from the same woman that doesn't want you, and still stay at her side, waiting for your turn like some kind of dog. 

I hate how i defended your name, i hate how i begged stupidly. i hate you how pathetic your reason was, just because i wasn't pretty? i hate how i thanked the heavens for you, but you're actually a fucking demon lol

oh boy, i wish you nothing but ALL of the worse, be miserable for your entire life, never get laid in the future — you deserve it. you're already a womanizer in such a young age, i fear you're gonna get worse once we're adults. i hope karma gets your ass.

i hate you and your lying ass, you're pathetic, selfish, a bastard, a jerk, a loser.

I'll never forgive you.

— f.