Wasted time. by Heartbroken.

Dear dumbass:

I remember that day when we broke up. That day in which you went up to your car and drove away without looking back. My heart was broken in that moment. It was bleeding.

Now I hate you. I think you're the worst person in the world. That weekend I was crying every day. I got up and I cried. I had lunch and I cried. But now...now i'm very happy. I think you're a poor man who failed to appreciate what he had. If you ever ask me to come back to you my answer will be NO WAY!