Hi. It's me, @NoNamesLeftToUse. Remember me?
I thought we had something!
Life Hasn't Been the Same
Since you left me.
I miss you.
I miss those happy times. Remember all the smiles? I miss smiling. I haven't smiled since, you know, the day you left me.
Why did you leave me!
I'm cold. I'm lonely.
What about Christmas? How am I supposed to be merry and bright? Did you think of that before you decided to move in with that other guy? I had big plans for us. Now it's just me and the cat. Your cat. Your stupid cat that still shits on the blankets at night while I'm sleeping.
I think of you every time I clean that shit!
I loved you! I hated the cat!
Yes. I still feed him his favorite food. He still gets the best seat on the couch in front of the TV and yes he still scratches me if I sit anywhere else but on the cold floor, alone.
I started drinking again.
Only about ten beers per day though.
I won't blame you. My counselor said I must take responsibility for my own actions so I've been working on that and I've come to the realization the only reason I drink is because you used to drink and I miss you. When I hold the bottle to my lips I'm reminded of those nights we used to have together under the stars in summer. Do you remember that summer? I can't seem to forget it. It's all I think about now because I drink so much but I'll try to stop, for you. I'd do that for you. I'd do anything for you and if that means I have to start shaking and convulsing on the floor because I need a drink but you said no — that's okay! We can do this together! Like the old days.
I lost my job.
They said I had an attitude problem.
I used to be such a good guy. Then you left me. Why! What did I do to deserve this! I eat out of dumpsters again but that's only because they kicked me out of McDonald's permanently for making a public disturbance after I saw your favorite meal. The number three. Supersized.
I thought I saw you so I sat down with you and started to talk about the good days we used to have shopping for cat sweaters together. I was struck across the head and that's when I realized I was just talking to some random old lady who eats the same things you do. Apparently I was harassing her for ten minutes but it only felt like a glimpse of the past we once shared together. My life was flashing before my eyes.
I heard you're a prostitute now.
Selling your services to the highest bidder.
Was our relationship really that bad? I turned you into a monster and for that I'm sorry. I didn't realize my efforts were so incredibly heinous and putrid. I could have changed you know! You could have said, "I'm going to sell my ass on the corner if you do not shape up."
I would have listened to you!
I always listened to you. I used to spend hours looking at your stuff. Now you're gone and you took everything except for this stupid cat!
Screw you!
Wait! No! Come back! I didn't mean that! I'm emotionally unstable! That's all!
I'm just overly sensitive these days and I need help. I need you to take care of me. I can't do this on my own. I'm ruined without you. Please come back to me! I'll even wear the clothes you bought me this time and I won't say mean things while you're trying to get me to do dishes but I only want to play video games. Please!
I miss you!
Please come back!
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