I wonder if I was meant for you.

I read, and you're good.
Because you still know my weakest point.
You tried, and finally you did.
You triggered my weakest point.

And make me feel like shiit again.
I don't blame you.
It was me, I let you in too deep.
I should have never let you in and I promise you, I won't make the same mistakes again.
And don't worry I'm okay, because I know you want to move on too.
Thank you for breaking my heart, once again.

p/s: Don't worry, I've thrown my heart away.

Since you despise me, we'll never talk again.

And you always thought I never notice, that you were always happier with your friends.

I really can't believe you, cold hearted.