I just wish I could know,
If you ever truly loved me.
See, I thought I did.
I was sure of it.
I thought “wow, he really does love me. After all these years and after all this time, he’s told me he loves me.”
But it couldn’t have been true.
And I’ve loved no one more than the way I could ever love you.
I loved you more than you loved me,
Because I would never walk away from someone in need.
You don’t know what love is unless it’s the love you feel for yourself.
So if you come back I’ll tell you to leave again.
You probably would too.
Then I’ll know.
That your claim of love for more was all for show.
No driven desire to prove me wrong.
No burning passion to fight for my forgiveness.
Your biggest weakness is your arrogance.
If you think I’d ever forget what you’ve done, you’re wrong.
I could care less if you stay gone.