Because in those nights I waited for her. In those nights I sent her messages because I think she needs to know whag's happening in my life. In those nights that I'm thinking of her, messaging her, waiting for her reply. And getting frustrated when she doesn't even think of replying. In those nights, it turned out, that she was thinking of another guy and she was talking and sharing moments with another guy. In those nights, she's flirting with different people. Telling them her story like she used to tell me. She would always have that sparkle in her eyes. But those weren't addressed to me anymore. In those nights I was so tormented by my thoughts, she was making a guy fall for her. That innocent guy who fell for her.