You took away.
Everything I loved.
You took away.
Everyting that was mine.
What we were before.
Is nothing anymore.
But thats okay.
Cuz' Im fine.
But I hope.
You wake up and realize.
All the things.
You use to say...
All the things.
You use to do...
And all of the shit.
You use to put me through.
Why should I.
Even care about you???
Was I not good enough.
To please the needs.
That you desired?!
Or did you.
Just get tired.
And leave?!