I watched him tear my world apart, bit by bit.. it made me sad, but what was even worse.. was that I let him. I let him in, and I let him cause me to hold that razor, and cut myself. But, what's sad is I kept going back. I kept hoping he would change and fall for me like I fell for him. He didn't.
But, I have a new account, it made me happy to have this new one, until I realized he had messaged me asking me for my new profile. I didn't know it was him at first, he had a new account, it was hard to tell. So I gave him my account, then I saw that it was him. His profile, his words, they were all the same. He had tracked me down.. and I was dumb enough to fall for his trap.
