The day you kissed me is still the best day of my life. I loved being with you. You were such a great guy which is why I left that day. I'm afraid of falling in love. It's a cheap excuse but it's true. I fell in love once before you. I gave him my everything. I loved him so much that I was blind. He started hanging out with some guy and he always said it was just his friend. I believed him until I caught him having sex with his so-called "friend." My heart broke that day. I tried piecing it back together and it still hasn't healed the same. Being with you made me forget about my broken heart. I knew that I could be with you for the rest of my life and my heart would get fixed but I also knew that if you did the same thing my ex did, I would probably die. My heart isn't stable enough for anymore heartbreak.
