I told you i was mean

Isnt my fault, I did told you how I wasn’t ready for love, someone , and didn’t mind you, you take the resk.

I did warn you.

You were a you were a beautiful person, but nothing for me.

I think love is for the poors, people who need to be loved, people who need attention.

You knowed the resk.

You knowed I warn you that I was so damn mean.

You are nothing for me, like I wasn’t nothing for him.

How could I bring you something I didn’t felt?

I did warn you, honey, I was mean, I belived that you started to feel it even all seen in the messages, the delay in appointments, the little attention that gave to the anniversaries.

A lot of little important details I gaved to you.

But you thought it would change, like in all those cliches, but now, you're crying, having an attack of sadness and anger together, the sadness of having told you that we finished, and the anger, that did not and gone behind you, running to that car, that you never meant anything to me, that does not take importance to your time, and it is reflected when I stay watching you drive calmly recharged in the door of the house.

And now you are broken.

And im just thinking you are just someone more who belived that could fix me