Another night without him. Being cold and lonely isn't my thing. I wish I could turn back time and fix my shit. But no, I left him. Broken, sobbing on the floor. Why am i cold hearted bitch? Simply because my friends are that. He was the only person who saw the good in me. The sweet, caring, honest girl. I still remember breaking every little piece of his golden, amazing heart. He didn't deserve me. He was too good and I'm too bad. His love for me was all I could wish for but what was his love for me? It was nothing more than a game. That stupid game that every popular person in school knows. They say that your problems are gone when you sleep but that's not true. My problems start when I sleep. I can't feel his warmth or his breath against my body. His touch was the only thing that made me sleep. But that's all gone. The only memory i have left is how he broke down into million pieces right in front of me. I'm trying to forget him but he will always be on my mind. I closed my eyes and let tears stream down my face until I heard my phone ringing. It was a message. A message from Him. From my Shawn Mendes. "I still love you." With that I fell asleep and dreamt of a life with him.
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