Oh how at night it eats me

How you probably hold her the way you held me

How you treat her as you treated me

It's eating at me

How she is taking the place that should be me

How could you let her is really the question?

How could you forget me that easy?

Us girls, we get mad at the girls often to easily

But in this twisted reality. It's you. The boy I thought I loved.

You're the ****** up one

And soon

Everyone else will see