Hey guys. So this is gonna be another original writing. I'm going through a lot right now, so it may be a little depressing. So here goes nothing. 

Dear Her, 

Hey. I here you have a new girlfriend. Is she better than me? Does she give you everything you've ever wanted? Is she cuter than me? I'm assuming she is. Is she nicer than me? I'm assuming so. Three days after we break up, you find a new girl. So, what does that mean? You were talking to her while you were saying "I love you" to me? Why couldn't you love me? Why couldn't you see how in love with you I was? I miss you. You know that? Do you even care? Honestly, I wouldn't if I was dating me. I don't even care about myself. So why should you care about me if I don't? Who is ever going to care if I don't? Nobody. That's who. So why should I care? Because caring helps with your personality? Because everyone else cares? Hell no. Honestly, I couldn't care less if you cared or not. I couldn't care less if you get a new girlfriend after two months of dating and then three days after we break up. I couldn't give a flying shit... except I could. I could care less. I could care less about who you're with. I hate the feeling that I love so hard and then nobody loves me back. I hate it. But I guess that will never change.