Broken heart

The first time I saw you,
Friend is just how I pictured you.
Days, weeks, months had passed,
How lucky I am to be in your class.

I was so happy,
when you told me you like me.
I don't know what I was thinking,
but I'm starting to feel the same thing.

You hurt me so much,
my heart is now crushed.
You said you were just messing around,
I felt lost that I can't be found.

I hate that my feelings for you is still going,
'coz I still keep on falling.
It brought tears to my eyes,
you told my heart so much lies.

It's sad that you had to do it,
it didn't even hurt you a bit.
So, why did you do it?
Play with my feelings, like you did.