You told me I need to find another you
You said you would hold me
You would take care of me
It was rare of me to tell me as much as I did…
But hey were just kids
I once loved you desperately
Not just as a lover
I loved the thought of you
I loved Having those random talks With you
I loved expressing myself with you
What happened to all that?
It was just wraps
You made me feel like no other guy has made me feel before.
After all the names you called me a bitch, a whore, Some how I still seem to not be able to get you out of my head. You never told me how you felt till the end.
How was I supposed to pretend.