You broke my heart. After a year of trying to do everything I could to be accepted in your perfect world, you admitted to lying and cheating on me. All I ever wanted was honesty, and you took my faith in people. We were kind to others together, and that kindness and heart was even more overpowering than your beauty. I'm so sad it was fake.

You were my Jasmine, and my wish upon a star. I loved you with all of my heart, and in the end it broke me, because you could never love me the same. Your high-class upbringing and public image could have never accepted me, and it never did. The love I gave you was never appreciated, the times under stars all fake. It still hurts. I work hard, every single day, to recompense for the hurt. You left me when I needed you the most, and then publicly disrespected me.

I hope you remember your kindness, different and separate from your fake ass friends. You were the most special thing that ever happened to me, and then you made me hate that we ever met. I'll never understand why.

Have Courage and Be Kind my love, -M