Every day we hurt. Every day we cry a little inside. Sometimes it hurts to talk to someone about it. Eventually, we move on. We were lovers once. We shared a wonderful romance like no others. We were meant for each other. Then it all went wrong.
You fell in love again. For her. I only kept falling in love with you all over and over again. I was blinded by love so I could not see who you truly felt for. My mistake.