I died.
You killed me.
So so slowly.
You stood towering over me, watching me break apart. And you did nothing..
You felt no remorse. You even smiled. The love and care that you once had was gone forever.
You liked to get into my head. You knew I would never let you go so easily. So you did it for me.
I trusted you....my mistake.
I gave you everything...just to be played.
I put no one else above you.
Was I not thirsty enough for you?
Did I not crave you enough?
I know I put my love for you on full blast, but I guess it wasn't enough.
Was I ever enough?
