I really wonder why people suddenly change after they get what they want. One day they are sweet, the next day, they are not. One day they're here, the next day they do not. One day you are important to them, the next day you are worthless. One day they love you, the next day they do not care about you. This is how people ridicule and things can be. Pretty Sheats, beautiful lies, pretty fucked up. But still your choice. The reason you choose to get hurt when choosing to be in love.