You

I talk to you every night..
And although you claim you dont want to hurt her,
you tell me you love me still.
You always say you miss me,
miss the things that we did,
miss the connection we had.
But do you forget what you did?
Do you not remember how much you hurt me?
I do love you,
but I can not stand the thought of being with you again.
What you say to me is not fair to either of us.
You want the best of two worlds
But you choose the girl who made you feel like nothing,
who made you cry,
who said she was happiest without you.
You both are exactly the same.
You deserve each other.
So stop telling me you love me...
Since You obviously dont know what love is.....