Who do you think you are to manipulate me, and assume I was too blind to see?
I loved you and you loved me, but you proved that it was never meant to be.
The problem wasn’t the rejection, it was the way we both broke our connection.
We used to be the best of friends, and now this is the way our story ends?
You decided to love another, you went behind my back as if I was never going to be your lover.
Are we even friends?
Do you even remember any moment we shared together?
It’s at the point where I don’t know if I love or hate you.
I don’t know what to do and I want to talk to you just in case there was a way that you knew.
Do you even like me or am I the one you despise? I guess it doesn’t matter because with or without you I got my eyes on the prize.
History doesn’t always have a happy beginning, but can we make this story have a glorious ending?
Will you continue to ignore me or will you notice the new light that I see?