When i met you
you were funny
i wanted to by you
you were trustworthy
i told you everything
you were protective of me
didn't want to see me hurt
you were caring
always wanted to know how my day was going
now
you are mean
there is always something to complain about
you are abusive
yes, i still remember that day
you are alone
didn't want to hang out
you are scared
scared of being hurt again
you don't tell me anything anymore
maybe it is better if we don't be friends or anything more that anymore
because i don't know you anymore
