a peron from my past
He told me he loved me. He told me that he would never see another girl the way he saw me. To him, I was "beautiful"
We laughed, spilled our guts, comforted, were HAPPY with each other.
Then, she came.
And...she spilled her guts to him. He comforted her. They laughed together...she was happy with him.
I now believe he was happy with her.
Now, my heart screams as he tears it apart. I don't cry.
But think about what we could have been.
I hate him.
We laughed, spilled our guts, comforted, were HAPPY with each other.
Then, she came.
And...she spilled her guts to him. He comforted her. They laughed together...she was happy with him.
I now believe he was happy with her.
Now, my heart screams as he tears it apart. I don't cry.
But think about what we could have been.
I hate him.
