So i thought you were perfect
or maybe just perfect for me
and you could be my everything and more
i was blinded by what i thought i could see
i failed to see the truth
i know you owe me nothing
but your honesty is not hard
you twisted your words
so you could appear the good guy
without a thought to the day
the truth would finally come clean
or the lengths i would fall
through the layers of false hope
and breaking all the while
from years of ache, all i know is
i can feel as my heart shatters
the piece will no longer fit
because it seems in my world
good guys do not exist
