I'm sorry I don't say "I Love You."

Being taken from me and twisted so often, those words don't fall as easily out of my lips as they once used to.

Having my love ripped from my chest no remorse or even a sorry at best.

She was my friend, becoming a close one too. I had never trusted anyone like I trusted you. You showed me so much love and so much regret, in the end I should've known and never looked back.

I gave her my world and she stomped it to dust, explaining in great detail how she was the one holding the glue together, when she was actually the one washing it away like a sad rainy day.

I tried and I cried and still on the inside I don't want to believe that she lied. I mean, how could someone do something like that? Lie to you about their whole being, then act as if the very idea of them was foolish and ridiculous.

I just wanted her to run in my arms, tell me everything will be ok, but no, she never stopped, not for a moment, not even to think about the vile benevolent things she was spewing, as she tried to catch the...