The Unsent Letter to a Certain Liar

Dear a certain Liar,

Yep, you read that right.  Liar. 

And yes, you deserve to be called that, after what you did.  To be honest, I still can't believe it.  Part of me refuses to believe it. Because, how can a person that I liked so much, who I might have even loved -- be such a huge liar?  What we had was real, I know it.  But you had to completely shatter me into a trillion pieces, making sure each and every fragmented piece would catch the light, and let everyone know how broken I was. I'm tired of your lies. LIES.  As in more than one, plural. And, I just wanted to let you know that you hurt me. I cried that night, and tears blotched my grey carpet. They kinda looked like stars, formed by some kind of Big Bang that happened between us.  You know what's funny about stars? We can only see them when the sky is completely dark, when we can't see anything else. Sometimes I look up at those stars, hating myself for all the times I've felt peace and serenity talking to you, the liar.  I can't even imagine the audacity you must've had to lie straight to my face. This isn't a goodbye letter, don't worry I'm not that dramatic. It more of an I-guess-I'll-see-you-around letter. That's all I have to say. So, I guess I'll see you around, Liar.

                                                                                  All my bests,

                                                                                      You know who