I remember meeting him. He made me feel important and special. he told me all the right things at all the right time. he took my insecurities and made me feel like the only girl that mattered. he gave me the attention i felt like i deserved. he took something private and made it public. he took my heart and crushed it. my insecurties and made them grow. he knew how insecure i was and he played me. now all i am is just another girl hes ghosted and ive joined the ranks of girls on his phone.