I've said it a thousand times in my head. But it's always easier in their. I don't get judged and I don't get yelled at, the situations inside seem to settle for the best.
But in reality I'm breaking, breaking away from you.
I can't stand your taste or that look,
I can't stand what I lost and what you took.
I know I love you, and that's that.
Told myself, I won't be your doormat.
I warned you many times to be careful with that boy.
I can't be blamed if you become his toy.
Know my heart is in it, it always will be.
But two plus one equals three.
I'm sad it's ending, I can't deny it.
But you chose your path and the match is lit.
Set the flame, go into the fire. I hope he isn't a liar.
I love you lots, I always will, but I'm not going to sit here and watch for the kill.
