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I hate the feeling.

The rejection.

The pain.

The confusion.



You say this,

And the next day say that.

Everything I built off of,

Gone in an instant.



My head spinning,

My life spinning down the drain.

A brief period,

But pain that lasts for days.

Why should I care so much?

Get so attached.

So close,

Yet so far.



It hurts,

Standing out in the rain.

You slammed the door in my face,

And the rain chills me to the bone,

As I shiver in front of your door.

Wishing you would open it back up.



I thought maybe there was something?

But you used me,

I thought you might care,

But he didn't.



Why should I be so attached?

I don't even know you.

Just in words,

And pictures.

Nothing more.

Nothing less.



My head spins,

Out of control.

As my face hits the ground.

I choke in the water.

And you laugh through your window,

Looking down at me.