Dear You,

Heartbroken

Dear You,

Today you told me, you didn't love me. Today you told me, it wouldn't work out. I looked you in the eyes to see if you were lying, but your eyes were cold and stern. I searched for anything to say. Anything to ask. Millions and millions of questions ran through my head. But only one had the courage to come out of my mouth. "Why?" Why did you say that? Why are you leaving? Why didn't it work? Why did you stop loving me? My eyes flickered all over you, searching for answers, searching for what I did wrong. "I don't.. know." You didn't know. You didn't know why you stopped seeing me as your world. You didn't know why you stopped smiling when I hugged you. You didn't know why you broke my heart. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know what to do. But then it came. Hate. Why would you do this to me? What have I ever done to you to make me so hurt? I was so mad about everything. How could I have loved you? You don't treasure me. You didn't try to. You just gave up. You hurt me. I hope you're happy.
Sincerely,
                  Me