I wasn't lying;
Hate I feel none.
I'm glad that he can make you happy
More than anyone.
I know you'll miss him,
I know it will destroy you inside.
You used to say you loved me.
You helped me away from my suicide.
Why did you strike out at me?
Why won't you believe a word I say?
Just...say so, if you want me gone...
Instead of tearing me apart this way.
