You’ll get him back.
You’ll never get him back.
You can get him back if you try really hard.
Fuck it, you don’t want him back.
Yes, you do. You really, really do.
Why did you fuck this up? You KNEW how important this was.
I did the best I could, as a terrified mouse who feels like the entire world is one hungry cat, I did the very best I could.
He’s right, you just don’t want to see the truth. You never would have made it.
I’m right, we were meant for each other, we have so much more to gain together.
He’s your soulmate.
A soulmate wouldn’t leave you.
So that means he’s coming back. Because he’s my soulmate.
Soulmates is not a real thing.
Yes, it is. You know this. Tie him up in a chair with soft, satin ribbons and show him how wrong he is. Make charts, a slideshow, do whatever it takes but don’t let him leave until he believes you.
He’ll meet someone better.
No one is better for him than you.
I’ll meet someone better.
There’s no one better.
You’re missing the point- you have to learn to be alone.
I’m already alone.
I love him, I love him, I love him.
He loves you, he loves you, he loves you.
He’s never coming back.