It’s my fault for believing you...

I had so many words to say to you. I wrote paragraphs, love letters, I expressed my feelings to you when I never was able to before. You broke down every single wall I had built around my heart. You made me begin to believe in love again. Until you shattered my heart into a million pieces with seven stupid words, "I don't think I like you anymore." I don't know what hurt me worse. The fact that you waited two months to tell me this, or that I believed for even a second that you really cared. My heart broke, yours remained whole. Yours remained able to love another. I had to heal. You left me broken down and hopeless. Hope you're happier now.