I long for the end of us cause you're tearing up my heart and pretending it's okay.

And you said "now I know why he hit you, because you're so stupid" and all I could mutter was "but you're my soulmate."

I changed so many times for you that now that you're gone I can't seem to find myself.

Before you turn the tables make sure that you like the other side.

I wish you could taste the bitter sting of trying to be enough for you and failing time and again.

I'll never forget the sweet bath water cascading down your chest and how I wish I could get back there but I wasn't enough.