Gauntlet of revenge ⅔: How does it feel?

You've heard about enemies to lovers

How about a reversal of status quo

We were friends, then lovers

But your head got ahead

Now you hate me, cause why not?

Tell me, how does it feel to breathe

When you're dead?

Does it feel like a truck's on your chest?

It's the same when you love who you hate

Did you cool off, are your priorities straight?

Well now it's too late

You will rot in your grave

While I search for someone

Who won't contradict their claims

Who won't hate me for being

Who. I. Said.