I’m not even sad that the relationship ended. I’m sad that someone I cared about so deeply could be so careless with my feelings. That I gave you genuine love, patience and understanding, only to be met with treatment I would never have imagined accepting from someone I loved. I can make peace with the fact that we weren’t meant to last. Not every relationship is meant to be forever. But it hurts that someone who once meant so much to me could treat me in ways that made me question whether I ever mattered to them at all. I’m not grieving the loss of you as much as I’m grieving the fact that I loved you enough to believe you would never hurt me the way you did.
les juro que jamás voy a entender como alguien puede decir que te ama, que le gustas, hablan de un futuro juntos y luego mentirte, ocultarte cosas, borrar conversaciones, tenerte en la sombra, ocultarte a ti, burlarse de ti, verse con alguien a escondidas, hablarse con más personas, hacerte sentir insegura, engañarte y luego culparte por tu desconfianza