Dear ex,
I'm not putting a dramatic font for this.

Not putting an eye grabbing background.

I just need to see this, in front of me.

It's been 2 years since we last spoke, and every free second of mine is spent thinking of you. Every time I see you, you're happy, living without me.
It KILLS me.

Was I never anything to you? Was no tear shed when you left me? I miss you, but I mostly miss the feelings you gave me. It was the only time in life I ever had a purpose and felt the warmth inside my chest. Was all that a GAME to you? Were the feelings ever the same? Did you ever LOVE me? Were your promises false? My heart, a plaything of the year?
You made me feel for the first time, and then you left, without looking back.

My heart is divided.
I yearn, and shun for your presence.
I cherish and reject your memories.
I love, and I hate you.

You left me. Broken, numb, alone and now, I'm lost.

Yours lovingly,

Your lost, Fallen Angel.