I know you got it wrong
and don't know who I am
if you think that I'm to weak
to live without a man.
I know you must be joking,
coming to my door
thinking I'll go back
to how it was before.
I know you are mistaken
turning guilt into gifts
as if you actually imagine
I could ever love you again.
I know that you are faking
that this is where you belong.
Pretending that we were real
when it was only me all along.
I know that you aren't serious
although you show it through
but you should know you got it wrong.
I'm completely over you.
