My mother always warned me about strangers and bad guys when I was younger but she never warned me about the boy who would break my heart in a split second. She didn’t tell me a broken heart would wound my soul forever. She never mentioned to me how bad it would hurt when someone you loved left you with no other words than “goodbye”. She told me no one would ever hurt me but you did. I wish she would’ve warned me, I wish someone would’ve kept my fragile heart away from you. In a way, you are a bad guy. You robbed me of everything I have.