The beat is pounding through my head from the speakers and the slow songs are playing loud. I feel like I'm in a dream, then he walks in. 

Numb. The music is playing but I can't hear it anymore, I'm staring at him, confused whether I want him to look at me or not. 

He cheated. He broke me, he intentionally broke me. He built me up and made me feel strong then knocked me down and walked right over me. Here is he, right Infront of me. 

He's very tall, curly hair with big blue eyes. He wears a ring on his finger and he ties his shoe laces in a certain way because otherwise he feels 'not right'. 

To think that one person can have so much power. That boy, right there, broke me.