2013

20th December 2013

Mickey,

Mick. You're going to think this is gay, but you can scream it at the walls now; because I'm done. I'm gone now. So maybe you won't scream it at all. You can keep it all inside of you now Mick. Don't have to worry about being a faggot, about what your dad's going to think. You can be straight now I'm gone.

Can't you?

I wonder how many times you've told yourself that.

You know it's bullshit though. Somewhere deep down inside of you, you have to know it's all bullshit. You're gay, with or without me, you're gay. You're gay and maybe I'm always going to love you. So maybe we're both liars.

Does it really matter anymore?

Done is done, right Mick? How do those words taste on your tongue now?

Ian

Sent to: Gallagher Dec.23.2013. 11.18pm.

Fuck you. We r exactly the same Gallagher. Dnt pretend ur not a coward. How's it feel knowing this time ur the 1 who wlked away?

Sent to Gallagher Dec.25.2013 00. UNSENT

Merry Xmas Firecrotch.

Sent to Mickey Dec.25.2013 00.02am. MESSAGE UNSENT

Merry Christmas Mickey.