Why do u have to be so cold and heartless?
I trusted you with my secrets my fears
I told you in confidence
Then you turn around and blab them out
I ask you why and you say sorry it slipped
I know it didn't slip
But I brushed it off like no big thing
The next day I get stares, evil looks, rude comments
I look for the source all day
Finally when I find it
I stand in shock in amaze
What do I find??
You standing there with them
Telling them everything
You see me and stand there with a scared face
I guess that you were the source all along
