Lollo,

I thought you said you would never do that to me.
I thought you gave me the choice; "him or me".
I thought we had something good, something with a value.
I thought you understood how I would feel.
I thought you loved me.

But, you are doing this to me.
You regret that you gave me the choice.
We didn't have anything good, anything good enough.
You don't understand how I feel.
So why the hell do I love you......