Lovesick
I cried watching her cry through the screen.
Something that happened so long back had so much effect on me.... i had forgotten her emotional side—the side she had once shown me before it was overshadowed by her manipulative , victim playing nature.
I know she won’t ever forget what we shared, and somewhere deep down, that little thought still makes me smile...also the fact that she never denied loving me. She cried to me once, and now hates me. How can people change n forget so quickly?