One last Night

It was only suppose to be a one night stand. One night with no memories, no regrets. I swore to my self I would have fun and move on. Forget the bastard and the whore he's cheating me on.



But I can't.No matter how hard I try. he's at every corner. He sears through my mind like an its the only thing I can remember.



I'm broken.



I'm officially broken.



I'm love struck and not even in a good way.



Its torture.



Humiliation.