I loved you once.
You loved me too,
or at least you said you did.
I doubt that now.
If you had,
you would have accepted me
for who I was
not who you wanted me to be.

I kept what I felt inside
Because you would always make it better
You would be sweet, kind
I'd forgive
Life would go on

Then a turn of phrase
I'd be mad
You would be sweet, kind
I'd forgive
Life would cycle
Again and again

I'd be mad
You'd be sweet
You'd be kind
I'd forgive

Then you left
I changed
You didn't
I got mad
You were sweet
You were kind
I left