another disappointment

I trusted you with something dear to me and believed your lies like a fool and the funny thing is that maybe you think you did nothing wrong In the end, what's wrong with promising and then not delivering? I'm mad I'm tired this isn't the first time If I could have, I would prefer a thousand times for you to tell me that you don't care than for your empty promises. and funnier that you keep playing with it you don't care about a thing, do you? now just leave me alone I can't bring myself to look at you or to even think about your name.