It was May 4th 2015 that you stopped caring. But I think you stopped caring long before that, slowly everyday you started to fall in love with another girl. Sure I was jealous but that meant I cared. When you dumped me I thought that it was the end of the world and in a way it was. I don't think that you realized how much pain I went through when you did that. I still had so much love to give but you had none. It was then I decided to do something.
