If you’re reading this, know that the only thing you have to do is admit you regret it.

Some strange things have been happening since I posted something on here. You might think I’m insane, but the only way you could know how to shield yourself is if you know what you’re shielding yourself from.

If you’re stalking me on here, know that the only thing you gotta do is admit you regret it. I’ve already forgiven you. And I’m sure this time it’ll be different.

All you gotta do is tell me you regret it. I’m not gonna reach out ever again, my love. I promised you I would give you space. Yet you seem so broken when you see things that remind you of me.

All you gotta do is admit you regret it. The rest, we can both figure it out.