bowen smith

This love ballad goes to Bowen Smith.

How do I start with this one? We dated when we were both twelve, we broke up because YOU wanted "a change, some thing not boring." You wanted to do things I wasn't comfortable with.

We were twelve! What the heck? We dated for five weeks, three days, ten hours, and eight seconds. Then we broke up. You were the second boy, I was in a relationship with. I thought you were the 'one.' You were the 'one,' the 'one' to completely mess me up.

I became depressed for nine months. Nine freaking months! You asked me out. Ten days later, and I still loved you so I said 'yes'. You broke up with me eleven hours, nine minutes, and twenty two seconds later. You broke me. I was depressed for seventeen months! I didn't even go to my own birthday party.

You went and dated Brooke K and after you got what you wanted, you dumped her. My best friend! I was there for her after you broke her heart. You weren't her first. You were her eleventh guy. Still feel special? I got over you faster than I expected.

Today was the day, Brooke and you lost my trust.

So go you, Bowen Smith, the 'one' who needs some manners.