I remember my ex from time to time, she drove me crazy and i still dont know why. I gave her my all and she took it all. Not even a 'thank you' or a 'hey, i love you', she just used me for her gain and left me in pain.
I remember when we met, it was a hot summers day, we were both at a cafe. At that time i was rich and wealthy, i kept myself groomed and presentable. Money changes people, it really does, it changed me and it changed her, the only thing is, it changed us for the worst.
I remember the first date i took her on, she ordered the fanciest of glasses and the most expensive wine. Keep in mind, all that money was mine. But its a first date so i let it slide. Unfortunately, my leniency would come back to hunt me. We exchanged numbers, at the time i had a well expensive phone, she gave me a kiss and i went back home.
That night, i felt i was the luckiest man alive. I saved her number and sent her a message. A second date, who knew, i might actually get laid. I couldnt miss this opportunity to find a lover, so i save my money, just for her.
I slept, tossing and turning, my face bright red, i couldnt stop thinking about her, i spent the night waiting for a message back, but yet, it never came. I thought she had lost interest, and i felt like i was a mess.