I still think of you, every night, you know?
I still dream of you
Still have a fondness for the memories we've shared.
I still dream of the days when we didn't fight
I dream of when i didn't feel insecure.
Honestly,
I still miss you
I still love you.
I'm sorry I couldn't be what you wanted
I'm sorry I never became good enough
I know I failed.
And that's okay..
You don't need to reassure me now
I see me as I am
I see worthless.
because honestly,
I was worth-less to you in so many ways
and now I can see that.
I see that in a crystal clear way.