All you had to do was tell me to go away. All you had to do was say you had someone else. Instead you let me believe i still had a sliver of a chance. You told me lies that nothing was going on. You told me you cared which i foolishly believed. I finally opened up to you, thinking we could be good together but once again you proved to end up just like every other person i opened up to. You’re part of the statistic. I thought you to be a better person, i thought you to be different. Turns out you were the person you said you’d never be the whole time. I gave everything to prove how much i cared about you. But you
Never really cared. You just wanted to hurt me because apparently i hurt you by having a busy schedule. Being busy because of school and work and leading someone on just to destroy them emotionally are two different things. I trusted you with shit i’ve never told anyone. You’re the statistic you said you’d never be. And for that you’ve ruined me.