Dear Sweetheart,

                        So I'm just curious... do you enjoy hurting me? Do you like knowing that you have me wrapped around your finger? That I'm like a ^puppet, and you have the strings? Do you flirt with me just to torture me and remind me of what I had and lost? How about staring at me. Is that so I can get lost in your big brown eyes again? And your smile. Seriously. Do you have to pull that look you know I love? It kills me enough to be right by you, but do you have to try and be even more gorgeous? When you talk to me, do you have to make me laugh? It only leads me to crying later that night realizing I can never have you. Do you have to bump up against me on 'accident'? That just makes me feel that spark again, and gives me those butterflies I used to love. All that leads to is me breaking down in bed later remembering how great you made me feel. So I just want to know... can you like stop breaking my heart? I think a million times was good enough.

Thanks,
Your 'Darling'</3