I don't even know the words to say. There aren't any. Betrayal. Disloyal. Lies. Wait - there are indeed words. And I've heard them and spoken them, before. One too many times, before. Before. Before. Before. She knew too. And she fell right in line with all the rest. Is there no one trustworthy in this day? Is there no one with standards and morals. Is temptation and attention worth it all. My heart is bleeding yet one more time. This time all over me. I trusted. I believed. Stupid... read more
