Perfection

every physical memory of you is gone. all that now remains is mental. i am working with a pharma company in developing a drug that removes particular memories. as soon as it is done, you are GONE BABY DOLL! thanks for dragging me along all over the place. i sit here licking my wounds and my bruises but i will not beg, plead or talk to you again. you conniving little wench!!! you are no friend of mine. friends don't hurt friends like this.

good one. i like it.

this is VERY good. i think i can see your feelings through your work. marvelous.

hey mate. this is brilliant stuff. keep writing.