I gave you my everything and you couldn't even give your time. Do you know what's worse then being alone? Being used, lied to, deceived, left behind and forgotten. Maybe I don't cry in front of you. Yet it hurts. Maybe I won't say, what's on my mind. But I feel. Maybe I don't show it. The pain you make me feel. But now the innocent girl you told sweet lies to is dead, I killed her because she would never survive in this world.
