Love hurts

I am more.

I am more than what I am to you.
I am more than the girl who's heart you broke.
I am more than the crying and endless depression that broke me.
I am more than the nauseous feeling I get when you show me pics of girls on your phone.
I am more than just your friend.
I am my happiest moments.
I am my endless laughter that rings in your ears from time to time.
I am the girl who kissed you at the library.
I am the girl who called and texted to see if you got home okay.
I am the girl, the girl who's stupid enough to believe every lie you tell her but won't fall for your trickery.
See, this girl was like me. She loved you in ways you wouldn't understand or grasp. Now, she loves you but pity's the person you've become.