You are prying your way back into my life. I want to let you in, but the memories won't allow.

As long as I live, I'll remember how you told me you loved me, but you showed it to him.

I don't like you, sometimes I can't help but hate you, but every week when you call my phone, for some reason I answer.

You say that you miss me, but you Love HIM.

All I want is someone to catch me when I fall, to tell me everything is going to be alright.

You've told me so many lies, the truth doesn't even matter now.

Avoiding you doesn't seem to avoid the pain I'm going through.

Together forever
You promised
I promised
We lied.

Sometimes you have to let go of what was real and forget what was lost, in order to love again, maybe someone that is less.

So you're gone, I guess I'll move on...eventually.