I liked you.
You liked me.
You had a girlfriend.
I was single.
We were quite good friends.
We thought to move the relationship to another level.
I kissed you.
You kissed me.
I touched you.
You touched me.
I gave you more love then your girlfriend.
Then you turn on me.
You tell me that it didn't mean anything.
I am sitting in my room crying my eyes out.
You go and tell your buddies that nothing ever happened.
Do you know how deep this pain is in me?
You made the pain, you should know.
You live your life and go on as normal.
I all I did was love you and look at what I get back.
Heartbreak.