I started talking to my ex boyfriend again after everything that we have been through. Well I ended up staying with him last night (Valentine's Day) while my sweetie is at home, because I had to work until 12 and my sweetie had to work from 8 until 5 in the day and I had to be at work by 6.

Okay I'm 18 years old, I have lived in Texas pretty much my whole life. I lot of sh*t has happened in the past year. I have lost and loved. And I still love. But all that is left is the memories and the broken promises made by me and the others.