Hm... I figured it was you, immediately. I know you too well. I could have rows and rows of people in front of my nose, billions of accounts and I'd be able to pinpoint which is you.

I know you didn't tell me it was you as to not speak to me the same as we used to. But come on, you knew I didn't believe you, right? You realised I didn't believe that one single bit?

So why did you still speak to me through there? I don't understand. Maybe if we left each other alone completely, it would've been easier for me to move on. But I'm still stuck, no matter how much I want to struggle and put up a fight and writhe away from how I feel, I simply can't.

So, maybe he is right. I should stop talking to you. But not for the reason he is thinking of.

I know you told him something about what happened between us; you must've said something. Someone doesn't just get jealous out of the blue like that.

So, what did you say? Does he hate me because you told him I did something wrong?
That I wouldn't leave you alone or something?
I'm right, aren't I?

That's alright. I can cope with his opinion on me. But what do you think of me? Who am I to you now? Am I a stranger? A friend? An enemy? I doubt I'm anywhere close to lover, or best friend anymore.

So what do you think?

I want to hear your voice. I'll be happy to hear it. Even if it disagrees with mine.