I don't want her to see me cry...
Because I can't give her the satisfaction of knowing she meant that much to me.

She MEANT so much to me, and for that I hate her.

I need to make myself happy, because I can't rely on you to do it for me.

After all the times of being there for you 24/7,
After all the love letters I've sent you,
After all the times I accepted your apologies,
After all this time, you're forgetting about me.

The cut on my skin is real, unlike the love she had for me.

Someday "sorry" won't be good enough, someday I won't come back.

The promise she made; I didn't believe it, but it still hurt like hell when she broke it.

Why couldn't I have realized this before I got attached; that you might not be right for me.

Every time I go back to her, I'm counting down the days till she breaks my heart again.

My only mistake: falling for you*