So why was it me?
Me someone you claimed you cared about.
Someone you said you loved.
Someone you told things to.
Someone you trusted. Someone you asked if you could kiss.
Someone who you knew had never had a sexual experience.
Someone who trusted you.
Someone you had only known for two weeks.
I would almost rather it be a stranger than you.
For I trusted you with so much, that I couldn't let you go even when i knew I should've.
Even when i knew your "caring" was an act.
Why me why not someone else?
