I told you things that no one knows about me
And pressed me to let you get close
I'm not perfect I'm actually far from it
But really loved you.

Did you tell everyone everything to me
You're just a *****
Your brother threatened me
You're just a *****
Once I was able to publish the secrets I know.
I'm really angry

The only reason I did not do it because then I would be a little like you
The manipulative *****

Maybe it's my fault maybe I gave you a feeling of perfect