Crying is supposed to make me feel better, right?

I don't cry very often... But I feel like my life is falling apart around me. I broke up with my boyfriend... The one guy that really cared about me. All because I felt like he wanted something too serious. I know I made the right choice, but now he just goes around telling everyone about what a slut I am.. He was supposed to care about me... I trusted him with all my heart. Just because we broke up doesn't mean that he should break the promises he's made to me. I found someone else, someone that wants what I want, but it's still killing me what my ex is doing. Apparently I'm "not worth thinking about" . Which I find funny, because I was his first. He told me he really loved me, and he would never do anything to hurt me. But now that's all he's doing.
Anyway, today's one of those days where I just need to turn off my phone, and computer, and watch some sappy romance movies.</3 Bye fellow Mibba-ers.
~~ Ciao for now! (: ~~