But was it forever?

by Guest Tue Nov 18, 2014 10:11 pm

(Warning: This content is rather deep, not language wise, but literary wise.)
I tried to love you. And I really did succeed. But you broke my heart. You shattered it, thousands of times. And even though I promised you forever, you promised me nothing. 'Forever' was nothing, but a word, a word that you thought was something that you could just use to fool people, collect their souls. Who are you, really? Are you evil? Love is true, not lies. And you succeeded at making me feel like it was a truth, not a lie. Now you're going on to the next lie. The next person, who you shall deceive, and one day, not today, but someday, any day, you'll realize that your first love, whoever that is, whoever was the person that you chose.. you chose to love, truly, deeply, through the midst of your heart, isn't there anymore. You broke their heart so you could gain greed, self confidence, and love. For no one, but yourself. You fed yourself off of what you thought I would give. And take it from someone who trusted you. I really did, love you. Forever. But not always.