Even though, I do not have any feelings for you, it still hurts to know I was being used the whole time.
You never liked me, I was just there for you to come and cry on my shoulder, and then you would leave and not talk to me whatsoever.
That is not even the worst part, because you had me as a rebound girl for whenever you wanted someone to comfort you, but you never placed your shoulder for me to cry on. But, I guess I wouldn't have let you, because you were the one that had made me cry in the first place.
Do you know how hard it is? To not have someone that cares about you in the way you care about others?
They say it has to rain in order for a rainbow to appear, but this is not a small drizzle, this is even worse than a hurricane, and it's destroying everyone and everything around me.
Hope you're happy with your choices, because I know I messed up with you, but we learn from mistakes and you think you have made none, but in reality, each time I made one, you made two.
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Sent, November 25th, 2015 at 11:36PM.
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Unreachable Love
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