If I had known at the beginning that you are capable of no good, I wouldn’t have let you into my life.
You ruined my reputation by playing with my mind. What was your purpose coming into my life knowing that you don’t love me, huh?
What do you gain when you play with someone’s heart? You broke my heart into pieces. Indeed, I curse the day I met you.
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