Giving you my all must have never been enough. You still packed up and left with all of my stuff. My heart, my mind, and my smile. Now that you're gone, all three I am left without. But that's your loss. I loved you and every single one of your flaws. And you still went out and pursued someone else. I'm not wrong for saying you aren't a man. A man would recognize and appreciate just what he has. So tell me what are you? I can no longer recognize who you've become. We used to be one. We used to be so passionately in love. My tears are evidence of how much this really hurts. I'll forever wish that my love for you was enough.
