Let go of him you piece of shit.
You made me jealous.
If you’re going to hurt him, I’ll never forgive you.
Are you really fine with anyone?
Don’t touch him.
Please never let anyone else hold you again.
But I get jealous so easily.
I want to make you mine. I want to have you all to myself.
You tell people to kiss you as a joke, huh?
I don’t wanna be away from you for a single second.
He’s fine, he has me by his side.
Did you show your underwear to that guy?
Don’t even think of touching him.
I’ll kill you if you’re going yo look at anyone but me.
I don’t want to share you with anyone.
If you don’t leave now, even if you come to hate me later, I still won’t let you go.
Don’t touch him.
I can’t stand it having you taken away before my eyes.
