You played dumb, but you always knew he talked to another girl, but you kept quiet so you could keep him. Ain’t it just funny he was into her the second you called it quits? Or how he said they were friends?… well it sure as hell didn’t look like it. He betrayed you, and you knew he would never feel sorry. But the way you heard, he talked to her when you were together, maybe even worst… you loved him at his worse, but that didn’t matter… now he brings her around, just to shut you down, he showed her off like a new trophy. And you knew damn well if he was true he wouldn’t have fell in love with her that quick. All the twisted games, all the questions he used to avoid… you brought her up and when you did, he said that you were just paranoid. You wished you had thought about this before you went and fell in love with him.