you were just another mistake and never will anybody say you are everything that i am when the truth is, you were just a wandering passerby thinking that my love for you was so vast was just another illusion, and we both know leaving you was all i've ever thought about. from the way you walk to the way you talk drove me on edge, forgetting about you was nevertheless effortless, and changing yourself for the better was something you never did, giving up was how you unraveled your problems, because loving me was just another lie, but we knew that people thought we were just a bare jest, maybe they were right