September
Dear Heartbreaker,
I went out on a terrible movie date. He made me eat caramel popcorn. He didn't smell good either. What a catch.
On my first day of school, I passed by the river you showed me a while ago when we went out on a date. I couldn't grasp what was before my eyes. Everyday I pass by the river and think about you. You were intoxicated with drugs that day. I didn't know how to keep you stable. I was upset at first because it felt like what we were doing had no importance to you. You hurt me. Your addiction kept getting worse and worse throughout our relationship. I was conflicted. I cared about you enough to forgive you for every mistake you had made.
I wonder how things would've been if you never said you wanted to be my boyfriend. Maybe I wouldn't have a broken heart.
Love,
Broken-hearted girl...
Ps: How do you look at yourself in the mirror everyday knowing the kind of person you are? Let alone, how do you sleep at night?
By: Heartbreaker
To my light who illuminates the moonless lights. That draws out my passion and devotion. A glistening topaz crystal in the dank cavern of life. Neither star, planet, nor galaxy can light up my life like you do.
PPS: How do you come up with incredible lies?
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"Dear Heartbreaker" - My true story
Romance*Warning* Language and content may not be suitable for some readers. Dear heartbreaker is based solely on what I went through after I lost my ex-boyfriend. It wasn't easy as the days passed by slower than ever. He was my first kiss, my first touch...
