Reminiscing
I'm thinking about the times we had.
Before you said what you did.
You fucked me over.
The one who loved you,
More than you will,
Ever,
love yourself.
So I'm leaving you behind.
I'm attempting to change what you ruined.
You made it so I had to hide.
After all the "I love you's"
The kissing.
All that we did...
You were using me...
That was all fake.
As soon as I didn't let you use me.
You lied about me.
You ruined me...
Now I'm on the run again.
And it's all,
Your fault.
How do I recover from your lies?
They were so potent.
Yet even now....
You look at me and smile....
