the worst part is,
the lies,
those words,
that i know are wrong in my mind,
but i believe them anyway.

i am over it,
over you,
make up excuses,
it wasn't you,
nah.

i don't understand,
what i did to deserve this,
i haven't lied to you,
or cheated,
i haven't done anything.

i guess i should be honest with you,
i don't love you,
i like you,
a lot,
but i don't love you.

the worst part is,
you tell me you love me,
want to be with me for a while,
but you do everything in your power to loose me,
you don't love me because why would you do this to me?