Only you have the power to make me feel so insecure
every time I ask you how you feel about me
your answer is "I'm not sure"
Sometimes I question why I'm even in a relationship for
I'm at the point of saying "**** it. I don't give a **** anymore."
If I were to walk away
you wouldn't even see me leave
you wouldn't blink, you wouldn't worry or chase after me
I'd just be another toy you would add to your book of fantasies
You only wanted one thing
you got it
now you have no more use for me.