One last Night

It was only suppose to be a one night stand. One night with no memories, no regrets. I swore to my self I would have fun and move on. Forget the bastard and the whore he's cheating me on. But I can't.No matter how hard I try. he's at every corner. He sears through my mind like an its the only thing I can remember. I'm broken. I'm officially broken. I'm love struck and not even in a good way. Its torture. Humiliation.