You never told me. You never told me how badly he lied to me. And now that I’ve found out, how can I even think about him with feelings other than anger and hatred?
I know he’s your brother. But I used to love him. And you couldn’t think to tell me that he was lying to me for 4 years? Maybe it wasn’t for the entire time, but just thinking of the things he lied to me about… you couldn’t tell me? Warn me that he was messing with me?
And when he left, without a word, you stayed by me… listening to me rant and rave and cry. But you never told me why he left. That he just got tired of me.
Will you do the same thing to me? Now that I love you more than I’ve ever loved anything or anyone? Will you grow tired of me and leave me as well? No, somehow I don’t think that you would do that to me. You would tell me before it got to that point.
But please… Don’t lie to me. Don’t break my heart. Not like that.