You treat me like shit when your friends are around, yet you’re able to turn into a nice, sweet person when it’s just you and me.
Damn straight. You were an addition to my life, you were my happiness. I can be happy with or without you. Whatever it may be, it’s possible. I don’t need to rely on someone to make me happy, it’s just a good feeling for someone to be there with you by your side. I was happy before you came in my life, what makes you think I can’t go back to that, just because you left? I stood on my own feet before, damn fucking sure I can now.