That boy is bad

When he looked at me, it was like his emerald eyes were digging right into my heart, kind of like a million knives but worse. People explain the feeling of heartbreak, but you never really understand until its you who's heartbroken. I knew that he was going to break my heart. I knew from the beginning just like you know that going outside in the pouring rain will get you drenched. But in that moment you don’t care all you’re thinking about is feeling the rain dancing on your skin, and feeling free. But after the rain stops you’re shivering, and dripping from head to toe, you instantly regret it. That's how love is, that's how heartbreak is.