A couple of weeks ago, you told me to be secure that you are mine.
Now, I can securely say that you aren’t.
You said that you loved me still, even though you crushed me.
Which is funny ‘cause you never check up on me after you killed “us”
And I can’t even be mad, you just wanted a better relationship with Christ.
But I can’t help but feel as if I was cheated out of love in the relationship.
You didn’t want a lover, you wanted a friend.

I hope every little thing reminds you of me.
I sure am reminded by you.
And I saw you smiling and laughing with friends.
And I just hope every time you smile and laugh, you remember how I went insane to see it....