• Go on.
    Twist her heart.
    One more time.
    Make it hurt.
    Watch her rip her skin apart with that razor.
    Make her mold herself to be what you want.
    Change your mind one second later.
    Make her believe you love her, that she may have a shot at being happy again.
    Then watch her burn like Pompeii.
    Watch as she dies inside after you tell her just the opposite.
    Do enjoy it?
    Do you get a sick pleasure of watching her eyes turn red with tears,
    watching the eyeliner drip down her cheeks?
    Do you think it funny when her friends tell her to forget you and all she does is follow you into your next sick twisted game?
    Well then, what happens when the message finally gets through?
    When she has enough of you and your horrible games.
    When your own labyrinth of terrible plots deviates to her advantage.
    When she finds her way out.
    Watch her walk away, just in time to avoid your next cruelty.
    You yourself.