Publié depuis Eklablog

“ you dare to tell me what love is when you turn around and hurt the very person that loves you the most. You block the whole world, didn’t think you would do the same to me. Felt so out of place without you but you left me there in the cold all alone, I called but you never picked up. You pushed me and it hurts, looking into the eyes of someone filled with so much hatred where love once was. I commented on your picture only for you to block me from seeing your stories like I was some stalker and it hurts. Perhaps I should disappear but I am too brave to stay away. I acted cold but every time I hear you voice I want to kill all of the memories of you.”