I love you was a lie...

You ask me if i know what love mean...but the real question is: do you?
Love is something special that two people can share; something that cannot be lost over a day, or a week, or a month...it is with you forever wether its in the smallest corner of your heart or taking up most of it...it is always there.
You had said you loved me not too long ago..yet miraculously you can find it with her in a matter of days while i was away for vacation?
Every day when you said "i love you," i responded back with "i love you too"....the difference is that when i said it...i meant it.
Now its too late...we can't go back to just being friends for you have lied to my face everyday for over a month and even had the nerve to cheat on me with HER!
Love is a powerful thing...so powerful it has the ability to blind even the most rationalistic people...i was blinded by this force known as love and now all there is is hate and a longing for something that will never be