I can't express to you how feel. Because when I think about you it becomes to real. 2 real to realize that I did love you. To real realize I never had a clue. A clue that would lead me to your heart. The heart that told you to tear mine apart. I guess I love you to much 2 let you go. But you don't care u told me so. I'm telling you the truth I ant hide it anymore. The pain I suffered I'd rather be poor.
How could you do this to me? I thought you were happy? But you wanna be free. You say you don't wanna hurt me, but how much hurt should it feel. To have the one you gave your heart 2. For them to tell you it wasn't real?
