When we broke up,
You said you'd always love me.
Always,you said,
Always we'd be friends.
But soon I saw you,
Wanted nothing of me,
And then I understood,
That's how it ends.
You said,
"Well,it's much harder than I thought."
I guess it's,
Always easier to lie.
You said,
"Well, ask me anything you want."
But I was much,
Too frightened,
To ask why.
I guess it doesn't matter,
Why we failed,
Or why I love you,
After what you've done,
Or why the harshest truths,
Must be unveiled.
After the last train,
Has come and gone.
I miss you and I love you,
Even though,
What happened,
Lies too deep,
For me to know.
