What was it that I thought love?
He came. He blamed. He left.
Feelings behind harsh words hardly seen.
And then it was time for revenge.
Why is it so hard to realize he was just messing with you?
Why can’t you see he doesn’t care?
Why trust those lies?
I wonder who will answer.
I wonder how will she let go?
Did she lose?
Did he win by hurting her?
Or did she let him hurt her?