I thought you would be different.

But you turned out to be just like everyone else in my past. Just another broken heart.

I just feel like a fool. I just want to know if you really meant everything you said to me before. If you did, then I don't see why we can't make things work. I don't know how the situation changed the way you feel about me. I don't understand why it should matter.

But it's okay. I'll be okay. I'll just do me, and you do you. Maybe the next guy who takes the time to read my blogspot and tell me that they care will actually mean it.