Thanks for the sweet lies
Thanks for wasting time
Thanks for helping me wake up in time
In you I'm no longer willing to confide
In you I know I will never rely
I doubt you notice anyway
That's why I chose to walk away
The thing I hate is I believed for any of it once before this we were friends
Things took a turn
I got slightly burned
You manipulated me and made me feel
That's something that I will have to heal
But this is exactly why I pushed you out
I'm not going to look out I'm not playing your freakish game
I'm out
I'm not your lucky hand of cards
© Isabel Page