There’s always that one person you’ll have feelings for. As hard as you try to get over them and believe that you’ve moved on, you truly haven’t. In the process, you’d try your hardest to avoid them. But when you suddenly speak or see each other again, the memories come back, and the feelings come into mind. Then, you’re back into that cycle of trying to return the relationship you had. But the results remain the same, you get hurt.
I spent so many days, weeks, months, just hoping that I had a chance. You put the thought in my head of “us” being together. I was honest to you, I told you how I felt. You told me you felt the same, and you promised to take the chance of being with me. But you lied, and I was stupid for believing you in the first place.