Why?

May 2, 2005

I used to think the world of you
you used to mean a lot
you used to be my everything
but I guess maybe you forgot

but now I want you to get away
like as far as you possibly can
I'm gonna go my own way now
I'm gonna let go of your hand

I remember when I used to want you
and how I thought I needed you
I remember you used to lie to me
and like an idiot, I believeded you.

Why am I still writing about you?