Waking up is always the worst. Two weeks after leaving you I've come to accept you never loved me. Three long, hard years and for what? After I left you, you played it cool and said you were always here for me, but you were never there for me when we were together so how does that work? When I turned your offer of friendship down, you blocked me on everything. I feel so alone. I know you started internet dating the week after we broke up too. The thought of you replacing me so quickly breaks my heart.