"   I will never understand the way you felt about me,
You were always hot and cold,
But your hots were burning and your colds were beyond freezing,
I was perfectly fine before you started making me believe I was beautiful, before you gave me hope to be something different,
You knew I was as fragile as thin glass but you continued to run me over until I was nothing but tiny shards,
Of course I let you because being young is one thing but being vulnerable is another and I was so stupid to think you were different even though I knew you had the power to break my heart, but the way you held me felt differently to any other pair of hands and I swear my skin set on fire when you kissed me   "