Scarred Heart

She loved me. I love her. Keyword: loved. We met each other on the first day of school. We fell head over heels for each other.

Someone else walked into our lives. He stole her heart from me. I'm never letting her go. Ever.

Chasing after her is tiring. Sometimes I wonder if I should stop loving her. But I won't give up. Or so I thought. Letting her go is like turning down a million dollars. But should I let her go?