Tell it like it is

"It is so over," she thinks as she lays naked, indifferent, next to the man she once loved.

"I love you." His words add ammunition to her anger. It was just his way of trying to put a bandaid on a wound that cannot heal. 'I love you' does not mend a broken heart. 'I love you,' like 'I'm sorry,' don't mean anything in and of themselves. You cannot fuck someone then say 'I love you,' and think it makes everything alright. She rolls away from him.

"I miss you," he tries again. Still trying to fix the unfixable. What does he miss? Fucking me? Fuck him.

When his actions speak of betrayal... 'I love you.' 'I miss you.' ...what the fuck is that?

Absolutely nothing.