it's crazy isn't it?
how someone's greatest happiness can turn to their greatest sadness.it surrounds you like a sand storm,
you can't escape it until it's died down.that's what it was like with you.
it felt like you left me for dead;
you don't and didn't have any shame for what you did;
infact you played victim.the scars still run deep,
stitched up but still deep.
it still hurts when your name is mentioned.
but through all that
no matter how hard I try
I can't bring myself to hate you.
- a.f