You won’t understand

The kind of pain

When trust is broken

everything else shatters

And your world just comes crumbling down.

‘I love you’ doesn’t mean anything anymore.

I hate myself for accepting all your flaws and loving you for who you are, only to get in return an empty heart.

If only I didn’t throw my pride on the fucking ground begging you to stay,

If only I wasn’t that naive,

If only I didn’t love you,

If only I let you go first.

Or if only, I didn’t even let you in in the first place,

I might not be as broken as I am now.

And when u left, not only promises are broken.

I am, too.

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