W**** I used to know
I despise the thought of you. I was the one who took your virginity, and now you're going around boasting your sexual prowess? Just because you finally grew into your looks and you're now subtly attractive doesn't mean you can treat me like dirt. I liked you when you still wore glasses and didn't know anything about clothing. I liked you when you made intelligent jokes and could hold a conversation without reverting back to gossip. I loved you when I could look into your eyes and see the stars, instead of the film you now glaze over them to seem like everyone else.