Sometimes, in the middle of the night, I reach for my phone to text you, then I remember there is no longer a 'us' to speak to. So I sit in the dark and wonder if you miss our conversations too.
You’re just another unremarkable shit-stain product of a noisy, dysfunctional, poverty-ridden sewage nation famous for nothing but corruption, internet fraud, public defecation & producing self-loathing international orphans who don't know what it means to actually love home.