May 04, 2010 13:32
Once apon a time I met blane.
Blane was a drug dealer.
I wanted weed from him and he turned my world upside down.
Skip a head to december....
I was fucked up on heroin. I was talking to him. He made me believe he loved me.
He told me he wanted to run away with me. So that night I jumped out my window and got into his car.
He dropped me off at a hotel and left me there. He left me cold. He left me destroyed. He left me broken.
Skip a head to last week....
He's new girlfriend comes up to me
her: Hey you remember Blane?
Me: Yeah. why?
Her: He wanted me to tell you that he wants to talk to you.
Me: About what?
Her: Sorry I don't know. He said it was none of my buisness.
She gave me his number and walked away.
I'm completely and totally fucked.
Phoenix