Why is it me...

Why is it always me, me that always get hurt, me that always get more pain then you, me that cries at night for you and you can just brake my heart like it does not matter well it does and i loved you More than my life itself so when you said it was over i wanted to just fall over and die, lay down and cry well i got up and it so hard to move on with out you, why is it and not you That Cries at night and fall apart.

sorry it not my best but it is just how i feel Ashley