You came into my life, loved me for a week or so. I fell in love with you by the end but it was too late. You forgot about me. And you left me hear hoping you will come back. But I know you won’t. You will get a girlfriend. Someone prettier than me. Someone who’s jokes are actually funny. Someone who makes you happy. Someone that is not me. And eventhough that breaks me, I am happy for you. Because I still love you. And I always will.

You’ve never loved me, have you? 💔🖤