Selfish Love

Being yours daily, I was breathing for you
The very air from your lungs was mine, too.
You were not interested, I could see
But as soon as I left you wanted me.

You never loved me, but just the idea
Of having somebody lined up.
You fed me love to keep me near
But your intentions were always dark.

Now that I'm gone its you that can't
Breath normally and suffocates.
As you think of me imagine that
That is how I felt and without hate
I took it all for you.

So now you finally love me,
And want to be all mine.
Its too late babe, I'm free,
I want no one-- I'm fine.