HE

HE
I met him once somewhere on the coast, fell in love with him, and we were together for 6 long years.He always said he loved me, that he loved me, I wonder if he even knows what love is.I believed everything he said, everything he did, I was always on his side.Even if we fought at home because he was older than me, I always took his side.But what has he done in all these years that has hurt my sincere heart that loved him?Why do I cry for him if he's not worth my tears?They say everything happens for a reason, but I know that's not the reason I'm not over him yet, even though he lives with another woman.
Part of me longs for him, part of me hates him.