I'd like believe you loved me.
But how do I do that when all you do is leave.
You did not comfort me when I cried.
You watched me hurt myself.
You knew leaving would destroy me.
You never bothered saying good-bye.
I've loved you for so long.
And I often believed that you loved me.
Some signs said you did others said other wise.
But I'll always believe you and I were meant to be...