Sick.
That's how I feel about you right now.
Tired.
Of the lies you fed me.
Especially,
About her.
You could have said you didn't love me anymore.
You could have told the truth.
But instead you hurt me more than the last one.
So hear me. I'm SICK.
Of you and her together.
So listen here. I'M SICK.
And I need a cure.
I need a warm hand to hold me up.
I need a shoulder to cry on.
I need everything you promised, but never delivered.
The beauty of our love was just a mask to cover your rotten soul.
It's almost as hideous as you are.
But nothing disgusts me as much as your face.
I was blinded by our "love,"
So much so I lost myself.
I thought you were the perfect one.
I thought of you as my Prince Charming.
Ha, yeah right.
Warn your new girlfriend.
The relationship she got herself into is nothing more than a LIE.
The man she chose is no one except a LIAR!
And soon enough, tell her.
Tell her that she will be as sick of you as I am.
Tell her that she'll be tired of your lies.
Tell her, like me, she was just a pawn in the game of fantasy.
So warn her.
Before she's trapped in your dumb little life.
