You made me a victim
You allowed me to
Stop believing in love
When you kissed my lips with no passion
With her lips there before mine...
You made me beg
You made me plead
And you made me think that everything was my fault
That I was the cause for our downfall
That I was the reason we broke
Yet you
You with your hazel eyes
You caused our death
You kissed her lips
And took away my trust in love
How can I love again after you
You disgusting, immature piece of manure
I hate you
You
You are dead to me.