I thought I was hurt. I thought I was broken.
And then I met You. You are any of several people, you wear different faces, but underneath you're the same.
Narcissist.
You've taken the joy of the internet from me.
I'd ask if you were happy, but I know that's the one emotion you're incapable of having.
I still pity you though.
I can get better. You can't. |