And so it's come to this....
Tonight was the night I never thought would happen.
I walked into my boyfriend's house, and he seemed to not be there. But there was a car in his driveway. The bathroom door was locked. I jimmied it open with my key and pulled it open, and there he was, standing with some other girl. I slapped him probably four times. I was so hurt. Not angry, but supremely hurt. I cried driving the whole way home. He even flipped me off when I was leaving. The boy who I gave everything to; money, time, love...fucking everything. I didn't understand it. I still don't. I guess I don't know who to trust anymore. My heart is broken, but that seems of little consequence to him. He even had the nerve to tell me he'd "call me tomorrow" before I left. I don't understand why this has happened. I can't even trust my own heart.
I walked into my boyfriend's house, and he seemed to not be there. But there was a car in his driveway. The bathroom door was locked. I jimmied it open with my key and pulled it open, and there he was, standing with some other girl. I slapped him probably four times. I was so hurt. Not angry, but supremely hurt. I cried driving the whole way home. He even flipped me off when I was leaving. The boy who I gave everything to; money, time, love...fucking everything. I didn't understand it. I still don't. I guess I don't know who to trust anymore. My heart is broken, but that seems of little consequence to him. He even had the nerve to tell me he'd "call me tomorrow" before I left. I don't understand why this has happened. I can't even trust my own heart.