My tears stained the page and the pieces of my heart lie next to it. I had broke his heart.
I turned to the next page.
December 11th, 2015
I've always told myself not to fall for someone. Yet here I am crying over some girl who fucked me over. I've been a mess. I don't even know why...I had only met her twice. I always get attached way to fast. To think it would actually work this time. I saw her yesterday with him. She was smiling at something he had said then they kissed. After that I drank until I couldn't even remember my own name.
Fuck.
Harryx
