I knew you had a thing, for your 20-something fling...
There's not much in her head, aside from hairspray.
I'm bitter, ever so slightly, simply because I saw it coming before you did.
But so did you.
You saw my thing, for my 40-something thing, and just like that- we're both "disgusting."
Look at who we've become.
Liberated? Maybe.
I know she could never fill the hole in your heart and soul, that I once filled. I know she could never make you love yourself, like you deserve... Go out and find yourself, and report back; I'll do the same.
Hopefully this honesty,
The most honest we've been with one another in years,
Breeds great friendship.
Because, you're my asshole.
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