Dear you,

No, I didn’t lose it to a stranger you met at the pub.

I didn’t lose it to the hot chick you dated from my college either.

I lost it to the girl who killed her pride more than a dozen times to call you.I lost it to the girl who painted her lips red and waited all night for you.

I lost it to the girl who forgave you after you left her alone on the streets when she was blank out drunk.

 




I lost it to the girl who let you lay hands on her thinking you were still hers.

I lost it to the girl who spent sleepless nights crying oceans for you.

I lost it to the girl who calmed her chaos so she could hear you.

I lost it to the girl who gave in her own demons to save you from yours.

I lost it to the girl who was “in love” with you.

I lost it to me.