i always forgive you, even when you shatter my heart
i don't know why i do, but it's so easy for me to do so.
i love you but you hurt me so hard.

i thought i was the love of your life, so why do you push to be with her?
my heart gets forgotten when it comes to her,
but i forgive you for it.

i don't know if you hurt me and you know it,
or maybe you have no clue,
but the bruises i have from you, i cherish.
i see them as love marks,
although sometimes i see them as painful reminders of how weak i am.