You lied about your feeling. You made me believe you loved me. Or did you? No one will ever kno but you. Why did you hurt me? Was your personal satisfaction better than the love we supposedly had for each other. When I found out what you did, I wasn't going to cry. I was stronger than that. But in reality I was weak. I cried myself to sleep. A slumber that changed my life and actions from then on. It's all your fault. It's both our faults. My fault for falling in love with a reckless @ss nigg@!!!
