Darling, he doesn't care about you You're a fulltime fill-in until he finds someone better And oh, when he breaks your heart?
I'll be front row. Popcorn. Ambiance.
Why would I ever consider consoling you? You're trash. G a r b a g e . You look at me like you expect someone to care about your life.
Or does it bother you that I ignore your existence? Does it make you sick? The worse you feel, the better I do.
Does that make me sound like a villain? Oh well. Every villain has some ****** depressing back-story.
I don't plan on informing you of mine. Just know, I've seen things you wouldn't last a day seeing. I've ripped out my own heart to sew it back together.