Hating how you loved me.
Yet I can't let it go.
Why did you hurt me.
It always is going to show.
We made promises we couldn't keep.
Now what we've been through makes me weep.
I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough to let it go.
I'm sorry boy but I'm not a toy.
So you can go and say goodbye.
And sure enough cry.
Because you made us die.
But yet I'm still alive.
Choosing you wasn't what I wanted.
So Now I have to go, but my scars will still show.
