My song to you.. with lots of hate.. from me..

You pretended to be the man i wanted you to be.. the dead man walking..

You made me out to take the blame.. all the wrongs pointing right..

You would make her cry night after night.. holding your pillow in the deep of night..

You would call my imagination and i would see the photographs when you were smiling.. fake to the bone till this day..

You.. are nothing more than a seamless fantasy of a person i once wanted you to be.. a person that was never more..

You walk back into your lives months after you gave your right way.. then why do you still care if I'm okay..

You expect everything to be okay and all cheers because you are here.. i never said that i wanted you near..

You left my heart torn, broken, chipped edges and ripped to bleed.. why try to fix a broken porcelain doll..

You don't have a say, a word that can change me and what i say.. you gave that right away, i never wanted you anyway..

with lots of hate.. from me..