It was written for Dramione Drabble-A-Thon.
Explanation?
There's nothing left to say anymore. We're done, it can't be changed. Why?, you ask and smile suspiciously. I couldn't stand him touching me anymore. Kissing me. Holding me in his arms. Anything he did, was wrong. Compared to... to you know perfectly who, stop giggling, you bastard! I have simply fallen in love with another guy, I'm afraid. Cliché, isn't it? But it's true.... hey, don't you laugh! I'm trying to put it all into words, even though I don't want to and, actually, I don't know what I'm trying to put into these damn words. Splitting up with Ron or loving you, Malfoy.