I start to realize when I hear the tone in which you speak. My mind becomes numb, my body weak. Each piece of glass reminded me of my heart. Every bit was there but shattered apart. At the moment it felt as if you dug a knife deep. Your promises broken. Not one did you keep. I feel so alone, cold and gently used. My body not touched but yet. But felt so abused. You try later to play nice. Don't bother