The Blood & The Bones

I’m sorry he hurt you.

He hurt me too.

I’m sorry I thought you were the problem.

You weren’t.

You were just another scared, confused girl in love with the same a piece of shit as me.

He doesn’t love any of us.

He just loves the way we love him.

And he will keep hurting women, taking and taking. Leading them to believe they had found the most perfect, beautiful man who was never loved the way he should’ve been. They’ll do like us and pour their all into him and get back nothing but empty promises in return.

And no, it’s not right. But think of it this way. In the end he loses because you are a beautiful girl … a kind and loving soul, just like me. There aren’t many of us out there and he will regret fucking it up someday.

But by then we’ll both have moved on and found someone who says I love you and actually means it.

LL