if I had to count the times I held back tears in front of you for the simplest reasons, I couldn't say just know that it's too many and that shouldn't be okay been subtle all this time and it doesn't seem to work no matter how I try you keep acting like a **** not knowing if you know yourself the things you put me through the fear that it's not enough, what I give to you always wanting more then I'm willing to give never wanting to take the time for me instead selfishly in love with me, that is what you are no one else is mine, yet you are still only yours and all this time I thought you could change should've known to spot my own mistakes paying the price three years late