This is over, I'm done,
Someone has to walk away.
The relationship has crumbled,
There's nothing left to say.
Staying with me out of convenience,
You use me as you please.
Yet you have the audacity,
To call me the fucking tease.
You used to notice everything,
One look was all you needed.
Now you barely notice me,
When'd you become so conceited?
Everything seemed so perfect,
Something that felt so right.
These days every conversation,
Leads to yet another fight.
We used to talk for hours,
Nothing I couldn't tell you.
This rift that's come between us,
You surely feel it too.
But being perfectly honest,
This realization's hard to conceive:
My love for you is more,
Than you'll ever feel for me.
by
sassicatposted on 02/27/2008