He was my true love But showed me that love isn't enough He was my one and only But reminded me that there are 4 billion choices He was my ever after But forever does not compare to eternity He was my flesh and my soul But he became my scars and my demon He became my heart But he broke it when I hit his head with a glass bottle before he stabbed me in the back So in retrospect it was my fault...
There really isn't much about him Because he is an ex...
About my ex. He was worth the heartbreak. He was worth my tears.