To the boy who I thought I loved,
You. You were my first real boyfriend. You slithered into my life at a time that I least expected. We "talked" for a week, and I still remember the table at our local Starbucks that we were sitting at when you asked me to be your girlfriend. I was the happiest girl in the world. I couldn't wipe my smile off my face for months. You treated me like a princess. You told me you loved me.
You shattered my heart a week after you told me you loved me. I was angry, upset, and confused. I thought getting over you would be an eternal process. Little did I know I would end up going right back to you 2 years later. I went back to you, and everything was so perfect, or so I thought. You had me wrapped around your finger for so long. I was so upset when you broke my heart for yet the second time.
Keyword: was
I said I loved you, but if I truly loved you, I would still be moping about you. I am not. I am happier than ever. I found happiness in God, and in my family and my friends. I don't need you to make me happy, and my hope is whoever's heart you break next will learn that too.
Sincerely,
The girl who thought she loved you.



















