now and days, all that spews from your mouth is rehearsed lies and empty promises. i'm not blaming you, because i was the one who chose to believe you. although my heart hoped the best in you, i know you are human and people make mistakes.

mistakes are meant to be made and learned from, but for some reason you keep repeating yours. i suppose you didn't get the message the first time and that's okay, because some people learn slower than others.

but each day that  i see her i want to disappear into the walls. i want to smash every mirror because my reflection isn't her, and that's what you want, right? her.

you beg for my forgiveness like a peasant for it's life. i still do hope for the best in you, and i know the third times a charm, but i don't care to find out.