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Every tear falls down for a reason.

     Lying two-bit whore? Well you would know, wouldn't you? From everytime you slept with me, and told me you loved me. The times you picked me up from school, went places with me, bragged about your beautiful "girlfriend". All the times we played video games, the times you helped me, listened to me, held me. The mornings when you woke up early so you could text me through school. All the things that happened between us. Parties with your friends and mine, late nights and early mornings. And you threw it all back in my face.
     You act like you don't even know me, and I certainly don't know you anymore. The man I knew and loved was sweet, kind, gentle, protective, loving and honest. He held me during "Broken" at the Seether concert, danced with me at the Ludacris concert, held my hand everywhere we went, and played my favorite band in his car. And he loved me.
     But who are you now? You're a liar. And a cheater. And a backstabber. And a heartbreaker. What happened to the man I loved? Where did he go? Will he ever come back? Why does this always happen to me?

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