When we first began, I trusted you, did you know that? I trusted you with everything, because you told me you loved me.
As we went on, I trusted you still, i -trusted- you, even though I knew in the aprt of my brain that actually heard the truth that you never trusted me, because you told me you loved me.
I trusted you until I couldn't hide from reality any more, couldn't hide from the fact that you had been slowly ripping out my heartstrings, one by bloody one.
And even when I knew I couldn't trust you, I still went on with you. I was an idiot, and I thought you would put me back together in time. What a fool i was.
Beacuse in the end, you ripped it out, this heart of mine, you ripped it out, and tried to palce the blame on others. That's when I stopped trusting you, finally, because you never loved me.
The person this is to will probably never see this, but this is my retalliation. I've found somebody new, or rather he found me. He'd been watching my heart being ripped form my chest, and slowly we're going to put it back together.
You lied to me, took what dignity I had from me, and you expect me to tell you that I love you?
This is for you, I've got my heart back, and i'm walking away from you.
And I'm never coming back.