It confuses me.
Really,
truly confuses me.
You told me, specifically, you loved me for months.
You said you tried writing me a letter, a letter trying to
express your feelings for me.
You said you quit writing the letter because you just
couldn't put your feelings into words.
You swore to me. And I believed you. You told me I
was the only girl who you truly loved.<- - -'
You told me I was the only girl who put a smile on your face
before you read my
text messages.
'- - - > We went out.
Let me tell you. Nothing felt greater than knowing that we were
together.
I felt rushes of electricity run through my
body every time
you smiled that bright, shining smile.
I was in heaven. Literally.
It was a whole three days we went out before you said
it.
"I liked us better as friends."
Please
just tell me, did you mean everything you said?
Did you even care? Did you lie about
it?
How do you
go
from being madly in love with me one
night,
and just
wanting
to
be friends
the next
morning?