You are mine. Mine.

Mistake

I told kian that the kiss meant nothing. I told him he didn't matter. I told him it was a mistake. I told him it wasn't meant to be.

I hurt him.
I hurt him.
I hurt him.

I had to.

I wasn't the one for him. He deserved better than me. He deserved someone who he can call his own. I can't be that person.

I needed to taste his lips once, to prove to myself that he was just as special as expected.

It wasn't my fault. He's just too good for me. I can't give him those things he expected.

I can't be his.
He won't be mine.

It's just not meant to be.