so easily replaced,
so easily forgotten.
what was i to you?
what was us to you?
all these lies,
all these deceits,
when will you ever stop?
it wasn't you,
it was me,
what kind of lie is that?
tell me the truth,
even if it hurts me.
don't tell me lies,
i have enough of that.
I feel so helpless, what should I do?
