27/7

I've just turned this place into a private place.

So that you won't poke in your nose and fake-ly investigate on what my life has become, since you've been out of the picture.

You loser.

Blocking you in Facebook means SO MUCH to you?

Buzz off.

We were just not meant to be together.

Or at least, not for long.

Get a grip, get on with life.

And stop bugging me.

I'm so tired; of constantly having to worry about you.

Whether you're okay, whether you're doing fine and whether you're having a good day and whether you're still alright despite having a bad day.

Get out of my life.

Thank you.

Very very much.