What the hell is your problem?
You bitch about how I told you you had to change for me, and you said you would, and everything was fine. Everything would have STAYED fine. And then one night, the one night I tell you that I trust you, and that when you said that you didn't trust yourself, just don't do anything that you know ISN'T FREAKING RIGHT. And you said you wouldn't. Not fucking two hours later I find out you go crawling back to Graham (<3>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> You and pretty much anyone when it comes down to it. So go be happy with this new guy that you had another best kiss with that you've never felt anything like before. Have fun kid. Prepare to enter the psych ward.
