"I love you." he said,
Love, love, love.... I repeat in my head,
To me love was always something that I knew could rip my insides out,
Now he said it,
And I know I won't say it back,
But I do say, " Love is only something that is useless and unreliable. I mean how can you know that person loves you if they've been with someone else for weeks."
Oh no, I had known he had been cheating after I saw the pictures,
And that's when he left,
He left because when I get angry this galaxy looking glow comes off my hands,
And now i knew he didn't love me cause he ran,
Just like everyone else in this world.
