you broke my heart, it bled for a long time, and I thought I wouldn't survive. You've moved on with your life, while I was stuck, I couldn't move. But now, my life is getting back on the track, everything is working out, I'm slowly getting better, I no longer need to fake simles or hide tears. But then, you come again, telling me how you miss me, and besides the fact you are with someone, you wanna see me. YOu say that you don't want to see me anymore, but when you listen to my voice, everything changes, and you remind how good it is to be with me, kiss me, touch me. Who do you think you are? Why do you think you can come back here, tell me you miss me, and everything is gonna be ok?! It's not. You will do what you always do all over again, so, please, get the hell out of my life for good. If you're not here to stay, don't ever show up again. I'm not your little toe, that whenever you want you can play with. No, I'm not. I'm a girl, I have feelings, I'm fragile, and my heart is closed, mainly when it comes to you. So, please, go live your life, and let me live mine, while I still want it.