You gonna miss me

I know I've already said it before. We're done. You'd crossed my boundaries, and humiliated me without thinking in how it would make me feel. I confess that somehow I was expecting this, I knew it, I know you, but everything got me so fucking hard.

And now, you lost me.

I would like you to know you lost me. And maybe not today, or tomorrow, but maybe I'll say you face to face. And you gonna miss me. I know that because what we have, what we had, it is, it was unique. I liked you a lot, without cost, without something in change. And that's what makes it all special.

I would love to have that courage to say this things to you, to say I know that I fucked you so hard like a man would like to be fucked. And nobody will bring that joy to you like we brought to each other. We know that. Not the way we were.

You'll realize when I don't come back anymore.