Monday, August 15, 2011

I always win. Dont forget that.

Do you know why this is fun for me? Because I win. Because as much shit as you talk, and as many times as you tell me and anyone with ears that you are over me, you're not.
As long as you live and breathe, two little slivers of your broken heart will always be mine. One of those slivers will hate me. Rightfully so, since I'm a terrible, man eating bitch who tricked you into falling for me and then ripped your heart out. 
But the other one of those pieces, the other piece knows better, the other piece knows me better, will always love me. You know that everything that was said and felt was real. You know that I never lied to you, I never tricked you, I never pretended to be something I wasn't. You know that I'm the girl that proved you wrong. I fixed the damage that another man eating bitch had done and broke down your walls. I was everything you hoped and dreamed that you would never find in a girl because you never wanted to fall for someone again. but you did. I'm the girl you were always afraid to meet and you loved me. And that second piece will always love me. 

Well eat your heart out, douche bag. I was never yours to begin with.