I thought this was love
That I had found Mr Right.
You know the one God had meant for me
Boy was I mistaken.
He broke my heart shattered it to pieces.
And yet I am not going to cry, not now anyway.
It's his loss mine.
I keep reminding myself that.
God has someone better for me.
I mean truly I don't think he wants me to go through life hurting, but there has to be someone better then men who can not face talking to you. Men who just want to end things in cold calculating ways.
Yes my heart hurts, yes I'm mad, but I'll get over it.
I just wonder if when I get over it, he will be thinking about what he did to me.