All this time how could you not know?
Your love is a heartbreaker.
Why you gotta, why you wanna, make me keep wanting you?
And slowly things fall apart.
All those fairytails are full of shit.
I could’ve loved you all my life if you hadn’t left me waiting in the cold.
Whenever I get a text, I really hope it’s your name that pops up. But it never is.
I don’t even need your love, but you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough.
I don’t understand what happened between you and me, but you will probably end up with someone half as good as me.