She told him how she felt. He wouldn't listen. She tried and tried again, but he only heard what he wanted, He heard the excuses she gave him. He didn't hear the truth, what she was trying to explain behind weary eyes and and a broken heart. And what did she get for being the bigger person and telling the truth? Bruises and cut. Thing she thought were supposed to be accidental. Not to come from the one she loved. What could she do. She wanted to love him. But she just couldn't. She tried. She really did. But he didn't love her. But he used to. She couldn't figure out why. Why her lover must be so hurtful. Why it was so hard to walk away. She knew the answers to her questions, she just refused to face the truth.
