they say i’m not over you
but they don’t know the truth
i’m over you
i’ve been over you

but what you did to me
it haunts me
and it will forever be a chapter in my story

no one knows what you did
the full extent of it
for that is only for us to know
for me to suffer with

it’s funny you thought
that i’d keep “our little secret”
why do you think i’m in therapy?

i see fear in your eyes
from the idea that other people know something about you
that could ruin you
that you’re scared of what me,
your victim could do

it’s not fair
why do you get to be scared?
i had to be brave
even after that terrible thing

you’re pathetic
you’re a coward
trying to embarrass me
when you embarrassed yourself

i’ll always hang it over your head
because you know what i can do with it
kinda sad how that’s the only comfort i get