I went home after I left you with her.
I cried again,
This time all night.
It hurt,
But you were happy.
You never called or texted me.
You didn't care.
A week later I called you and told you to meet me at a coffee shop,
Without her.
I told you she was bad for you,
But you didn't believe me.
I told you what she did to me,
But you said I was just jealous.
I told you that you should breakup with her,
And you threw water at my face and stormed out.
I was embarrassed.
I ran back home and cried.
Again.
