2 L8…
this time i can’t be your escape...
i know i saved you just in time last time,
but baby, this time it’s too late...
i let it marinate
but i won’t prolong it
without you it seems that i’m my strongest
and i’ve waited the longest to feel this feeling again...
how was losing you my greatest win?
who i am now is a product of your mistakes
you coming to me saying you miss me
is everything i needed to hear
and now you want another chance
but baby, it’s too late...
you did whatever necessary to destroy me
betrayed my trust
abused my love
fucked my loyalty
all while showing no mercy
it’s like you never loved me...
how you pleading the fifth
when you KNOW you made this love ugly?
make this shit make sense...
you left me years before you were long gone
my heart has been filled with suspense
the thought of me ever coming close to loving that deeply and passionate again
gets me tense
too many emotions that i can’t condense
or contain
loving you has done nothing but drive me more insane
and for the first time in a long time
i finally feel sane
without you...
truly nothing was the same
and it will never be
i’m doing better off without you
—
i’m a better me.
you’re dead to me.
i wish it weren’t this way
you keep bringing up the old me from back in the day
that would’ve taken you back without hesitation
on any cloudy day
but keep in mind,
you’ve done this to yourself
i am the product of your mistakes
leave that shit alone if it becomes more than what you can take...
woe is me.
i didn’t know how much i could handle
until it became too hot to handle
everything in my life has dismantled
and fell apart after you
only for better things to come together
so i can gracefully shit on you...
fin.