Lady In Waiting(1)

The rain drips down my face,
Mixed with salted tears,
You're not here with me,
As, alone, I start to fear,

I'm a cheater,
I'm a liar,
I'm angry,
I'm on fire,

Yet your perfect,
Your a friend,
Your Mr. Right,
Yet I contend,

You left me here,
And I pretend,
Alone I cried,
For you to send,

Why weren't you there?
Who are you now?
You think so highly,
And I don't know how,

I guess you think I'll be there,
Next time you take a hit,
I guess you are so stupid,
To think that I will take your s**t.