You like that one person the most.
Her habits have become your regular routine.
You even skip work just to wait for her replies or calls.
You've started trusting her and sharing every little thing with her.
You, my poor soul, keep telling yourself,
'She's different, She never shares our talks with anyone.'
But, my child, you aren't special.
She was just playing with you.
You were just a second option for her, a way to pass the time.
You...