There is one question I ask myself over and over
Did you ever love me? You would whisper it to me as we laid in bed, or as I left for work,. But now I wonder, did you ever love me?
I used to think that there was no way you didn't love me
But then I saw you with her. You looked so happy. It had only been a week. I was still in the "eat ice cream in my pj's" stage of a breakup.
I used to think she was just a rebound
Until it was six months later, and people were tagging you as #couplegoals. Then I started to wonder if you loved me, how could you move on so fast?
Then I saw the ring
I saw the I said yes!!!" caption and I had to wonder why wasn't I the one posting about a beautiful ring, and the wonderful man who gave it to be
Then I got drunk alone and texted you
Did you ever love me? I texted staring at the gray bubble, waiting for a reply
Two weeks later you texted me back
"No" then "Please don't text me again"