Heartbreak

Right now, the person who had my heart has broken it. This is the story of when we met

A few months ago, I met a boy

He spoke to me at night until he had to go

He sent me a request and from there we talked

He had a girlfriend but she broke it off with him

I was there for him. There for him while he was heartbroken.

He talked to me about it and poured his heart into me.

I could feel my heart swelling with love. I could feel it expand as I slowly fell for this boy.

We talked from good morning to goodnight.

He was my sun god for it was when he woke up and started talking to me, my sun had risen and it set each night when he went to sleep

Two weeks later, we saw each other. He was close to loving me. I was in love with him.

We went shopping and we made each other laugh.

We started dating. Talking from morning to night.

He came to spend the night and he hugged me and as we were walking he asked me out. Of course I said yes

From there we laughed, cried, argued, hugged, kissed and fell in love all over again each day

For three and a half months, he was my everything

He didn't know anymore what he wanted and as a result, he broke up with me

Now he ignores and treats me as if I don't exist.

Author's Note

Ignore any jumping. This is personal and I still cry whenever I think about it.