Fight

I'm so sorry ya, for the fought that we did this afternoon. I didn't like it, what you did with 'her'. I was hurting when i saw it, i felt like that there's a knife in my heart, hurt, hell yeah. I know there's too much fault that i made, i hate you with no reasons, i'm angry to you without any reasons. If i can be honest . . . . I'm jealous, yes, j-e-a-l-o-u-s. With who ? She, her, that woman, that girl, i know you understand, so i don't need to talk about her too much, i'm tired, and hate it. I can hardly forget about it, i want to move it from my brain, but i can't. It just move around in my brain, i can forget about it in a minute, but on the minute later i can really remember what i want to forget, and it's feel really hurt. Okay, back to the topic. Remember the fought that we did this afternoon, a little bit annoying, maybe hurt. To the point, i just want to say i'm so sorry, forgive me ya about the fought, if you dont want to forgive me, just throw me away to the dust bin and forget me, thanks. Loves, wis.