I sometimes wonder what it was that I saw in you.  Maybe you were just a good actor and I believed you.
Maybe you were just impressionable at the time and bought your own BS.  I will never know.  All I know
is that I spent my life on you.  You happily took everything from me.  I try to think of what kind of
person could do that and not think what they did was wrong.  You were all I had in life, and I willingly
gave you everything, because I thought you'd do the same.  I sit here approaching 10 years alone and
still all I have is memories of you.  I burned everything else I had.