Ianto's thoughts
I watch you flirting with so many people, sometimes even aliens.
We go to a pub and I go get us drinks. When I come back I see you sat there with some random, but really good-looking man, both of you smiling and talking. It hurts Jack.
Am I not good enough?
I walk closer to you and you send the other person away, you've always been good at taking control.
What am I to you?
Sometimes you're so good at pretending you care, pretending you love me even just a little bit.
Are our nights together meaningless to you? Am I just something you do in your spare time?
One day you'll get bored of me, I'll be left broken but you won't care, you'll forget all about me. I wish I could forget about you, but that's impossible.
I love you Jack.