I'm done. I'm done texting you first. I'm done hoping you'll call and I'm done crying myself to sleep. You're just not worth it anymore.

Today I saw something that reminded me of you. But don't worry, I flushed and everything went back to normal.

I'm broken. You're fine. You're hers. Not mine. Feelings fade. Hearts break. All because of one mistake.

You can't just steal anyone from anybody... They were probably already prepared to leave, you're just the excuse.

We started with a simple hello but ended with a complicated goodbye.

The only thing I'm committed to right now is bettering myself.

I felt so much that I started to feel nothing.

No more tears, because I didn't lose you. You lost me.