April 27, 2023

Dear you, just when I thought you’re done playing with my heart because you whisper sweet words to make my knees go weak, here you are again slowly breaking the tiny pieces that’s already broken. I wonder if you think about the pain my heart goes through when you tell me your lies and on the surface I believe them. I wonder if you think about me when you’re about to hurt me. Probably not because you wouldn’t do those things if you knew it will make me fall apart.