From the first day we spoke I felt your connection. It was something weird but we just clicked together. I mean I'm not the type of person to just let someone in but for some weird reason I welcomed you in with opened arms not knowing that it would be one of the biggest mistakes of my life. We started out nice and strong until you used the same force to break me down. Watching you go after him as I ran after you not only hurt me emotionally but it hurt my physically, I felt every piece of torture you placed me thru and asked "what have I done to you" you left him alone and came back to me but even then I let you in again with no breathing time, right back where we started and again you tore me down and I asked "what have I done you" third times the charm I said to myself as I was the ******* to let you in one last **** time. What the hell was my problem? You pushed against the walls I built against you and you demolished them. Then for the last time seeing you with someone else, this time an even closer friend completely tore me down and I asked one... Last... Time... With tears in my eye... What have I done to you??