To the Boy that Broke My Heart
To the boy that broke my heart,
You were the type of boy that I read stories about,
The one that wrecked young girls like a hurricane and didn’t bother to turn around and see the destruction you’d caused
The lost soul with messy hair and dark eyes and a dangerous smile
With you I felt invincible, unstoppable, helpless
You were my tragic flaw
You were the villain to my own fairytale
Though the bruises may have faded,
The scars you left still mark my tainted skin
I got so lost in you,
The boy who promised forever with just a temporary kiss
You were a lesson to learn
At an age I couldn’t understand
But if I could uncage my heart, it’d run straight back to you.
She’s even more reckless than I
I was told it takes 21 days to break a bad habit
But 18 months later I’m still losing the battle
Even though I’ve already lost you
541 days and I still can’t love someone
The way I did you
Yours truly,
Ava
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