What do you do when the person who says I Love You, doesn't anymore? Hold a razorblade tight in your fist, sit and cry in the darkest corner. As you feel your heart tear worse and worse, cut your skin inch by inch. Biting your lips, more tears stream down. You're at the lowest point you ever imagined. The pain is intense because you loved him with all your heart. Happy and loved turns into hatred and anger. Remembering the good times is making you want to hurt him worse than he did you. Questions run through your head; Why did he do this to me? Why didn't he end it sooner? Guess, you'll never find the answers to your questions. You'll find another love but not one like him. One of these days a guy better than him will be right in front of your face. There will be many fakes but one true love.
