i
remember when
we first
met,
i never could
have imagined you'd mean this much to me. You were just
that guy, that
good looking popular guy that was too stuck up and into himself
to ever consider anyones
elses feelings, all he cared about was soccer and 'getting
some'. when we started talking,
i still couldn't have imagined you'd mean this much to
me, sure, i thought you were nicer
than imagined and just a pretty good guy, but i still
couldn't imagine anything happening,
you were two busy playing girls and just focusing on the things
that are important to just
you. Then we started talking more, everyday, I got feelings for
you and thought you
weren't how i imagined you to be at the start, you were so
different. you were that nice, sweet, caring, happy, down to
earth, selfless and amazing guy i always imagined the
'prince charming' to be. We got close, we apparently
loved each other. Everything was perfect. But then you got what
you wanted and left. Then I realized, you were what i thought
you were at the start, but worse.
YOU JUST MADE ME BELIEVE YOU
WERE
DIFFERENT WITH MORE AND MORE
LIES.