Just leave

all of the stupid comments and hat's and postcards behind.
you're never going to look back on anything I've had to offer
or any of the pancakes I could have potentially made you someday.
everything you've ever chased.
all of your dreams and fears and those pesky ghosts and demons that have been crawling down the pipes at night and feeding you lies through your eye sockets.
everything that, you've ran away from at one point.
stupid girls and dumb names and boners. it's just. just all so fucking pointless.
can. can you just fucking leave? and never say goodbye?
just leave and never look behind your right shoulder and see me giving you the grim smile behind your back.
I will never offer you any of my popsicles, ever.
And that's basically just like saying I hate you.