Oh boy,
Maybe one day,
you will know how much you meant.
Maybe at some point in time,
you will know exactly why I left.
You know I loved you,
I still do to this day.
But I can't be with you,
when you act this way.
It wasn't you,
that made me leave.
It was them,
and their crafty ways.
You have no idea,
how much I hate them.
They,
are the thing that drove me away,
from my baby.
It's hard to talk about,
let alone explain.
But someday, I will try.
You were my everything.
And they made me throw all of that away.
You will never know,
how much you truly meant.
Because I left,
you will never bother to even speak a word.
So I will never be able to explain,
what a loss this is.
You know I cared, you know I still do.
So why,
do you have to be so rude,
as to simply walk away,
when I try to explain myself.
Oh boy,
I don't get you.
