It's been almost 6 weeks since I ruined our lives,
Became someone I never thought I could be.
I hurt you in a way I never thought I could,
In a way I never thought I was capable of.
And I still dare to breathe the same air as you...
Is there no end to my lows?
All the morals and principles I held so strongly,
Do they now mean nothing?
Am I just a hypocrite to my own values?
You said you didn't want to speak to me for a few days,
I typed back "Fair enough" to you,
But as I pressed send the tears were pouring down my face,
I didn't feel like I had the right to beg you to please not stop.
Not after what I did to you.
What right do I have to ask anything of you?
What right do I have, baby?
After that.
