Dear Dust,
I am sorry to say, but I am ending things. I know that we have this same talk about every time this year, but this time, I'm serious.
Why? do you ask?
You're unfaithful. I'm sorry to put it so bluntly, but I must. I saw you at a friend's house the other day (I won't say who). How could you!
You're suffocating. I give you an inch, you take a mile.
You smell BAD. It's true, you do.
I feel that our relationship has gone stale. It's the same thing, over, and over, and over again.
All you do is take, and all I do is give.
I'm going to start a support group, we're going to have t-shirts, and I'm going to get over you....starting tomorrow, I am kind of busy today.
Katie
