You wipe away the blood off your boyfriend's forehead, the result of a vase you threw during a heated argument. "I only act like this because I love you," you tell him, using words that are sweet but hold poison. It's a toxic relationship,

"After all, who else would love you but me, Because?" You said wanting him to finish the sentence.

"I'm useless, no one would love me but you...Thank you" he said hugging you

As you go on you see yourself in him, a mirror of your past relationship