I used to care about you. A lot. And I know you cared for me to.
That's why I'm confused now that I hear what you've been talking about me.
I did nothing wrong, so why bo you hate me so?
You asked me to be honest, I was. Yet, you're still not satisfied? Did you not like the real me?
You can keep blaming me about everything, I don't care. You're only fooling yourself.
It's not my fault if you're too innocent to handle little hardship. Life is not always so smooth and not everything goes the way you want it to.
"I didn't say anything 'cause I didn't wan't us to have any reason to fight. I wanted everything to be OK." That's what you kept saying. But it's not OK if you are bothered by something. It's not OK if you can't talk to me. It's not OK, if you can't trust me.
You can keep on crying and blaming me for it.
I'm not gonna waste my life thinking where did we go wrong.
Trust me this one time. It's better this way.
For the both of us.
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