"I'm going to break your heart." I had told him.
"You should have known from the start." I had said to him quietly.
My mind was fuzzy, as he squirmed under my weight. His tears welled in his eyes.
"I love you so much, I can't control myself."
Those words slipped and poured out of my mouth, like silk.
I wasn't me, he wasn't him.
We were different.
My index finger traced his chest, and I was in a daze.
"Stop!"
The word made me freeze.
My mind was a blank canvas, being painted by his simple word.
I stood up, holding my head in my hands.
"Why the fuck didn't you listen?! I never wanted to hurt you!," I screamed.
They never listen.
