I should have seen it coming.
Really I should have,
And I think,
to some extent,
I did.
I saw it.
Heard it loud and clear.
But I ignored the signs and made excuses for you.
I always make excuses for you.
I was blinded by the way you loved me,
But now I can finally see through all your bullshit.
And all of a sudden I realize how imperfect you are.
How stupid and arrogant.
Soon,
Very, very soon.
This is all going to come crashing down.
This little "bubble" that you've made,
Your reputation,
Our relationship,
It's all going to crumble.
I can see that people are starting to notice who you really are.
And when they do,
When all that you've built turns to rubble,
Don't come crying to me.
