What may not be important to you can mean the world to me.
If it had been just any other day.
I would’ve screamed at you and tried to rip your head off. I would’ve slapped you across the face, made you walk home. Cleaned your bank account ‘cause god knows I know all the passwords. I could’ve told your dad you lost his precious bike.
There’s so much more shit I could’ve given you.
But I didn’t. Remember that the next time my hormones make me crazy and I turn my wrath on you, remember I hold back too. So don’t yell at me, don’t reprimand me. Don’t treat me like I’m incapable of making mistakes when you’re human too.
You’re the one who fucked up, so don’t you dare treat me with disrespect. I don’t deserve to give love and do all these things for you to get yelled at and forgotten in return.
You owe me, so, so much. And I will collect.