Sometimes we are most alone when surrounded by people

The loudest cry for help is often silent.

You were my light........a blinding light

I hate the self that you have made me become.

You liked to listen to yourself, he just likes to listen.

Only with you does the true me shine through.

Why him???

- He loves all the things about me that you tried so hard to change.

Because of you I no longer know who I am.

I can forgive you..... but can never bring myself to trust you again.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder ...... but for a limited time only.