There is something not right about this. Even while drunk, I know it's not right. I wasn't supposed to see. I didn't mean to see. Your borrowed phone is in my hands . I don't know who they are, those girls in the pictures. There are so many. Who are they? Do they know?

I see the way you circle her, and I get so afraid. You planned this months before. Why didn't I see it sooner? Would anyone believe me?

I can see what you do now. The weakest link goes. I see you start slowly and I know that I'm next, but why do I care? Shouldn't I want to be far away from you?

Sweet sympathies, you beg for. No one can be angry with you. You are faultless. The perfect human being.

But I know what you are
I'll always know what you  are

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