Go ahead.
Fuck her.

However there are a few things that belong to me, and I would rather she did not have them.
.do make say think
.the plane of your back (the morning after)
.oxytocin (this is unfair of me)
.you, going down (this is also unfair of me; moreso, even.)
.nevermind, they are all unfair.

Oh, god damnit, Christopher.
She's better than me, isn't she.
I am drinking wine out of a box, of course she is better than me!

It's ok. Really.
Oh so many words but they are all blurred.