"Clearly you didn't know what love was before you met me." That's what you said to me. What a load. Let me tell you what you taught me about love And how wrong I know you are.
You taught me That it's okay to judge everyone You called them all weak You called yourself weak, too, But acted like you were somehow better. So you didn't do anything to help others With their weakness And you never overcame yours. Well I know I'm weak But I'm stronger now, And I'm not done trying. You made it harder for me to love All the beautiful people in my life Because you had me feeling Like if I didn't agree with you when you said "Gawd, she's bossy" Or "She needs to start running" That you'd judge me too Call me a ***** Or a feminazi. Well that's over now. I know you're a judgmental *****. And I don't have to smile and nod anymore Because I already lost you.
It's time for me to love again Exactly the way I knew how Before you ******* me up.
You taught me That the worth Of love and affection Is based only on it's rarity. You taught me that withholding love Makes it "special" And "meaningful" And that is contrary To the very nature of love. Love, the boundaries of which Are expanded only upon Its giving, freely And liberally. I could have loved you So much more If you hadn't tried to shrink The boundaries. You made it harder For me to love.
That't not right. And I am going to love Exactly how I knew Before you.
My ex got jealous every time I showed affection to anyone other than him, and said that because I hugged a lot of people, my hugs "didn't mean anything to me." And that's wrong. The person they really didn't mean anything to was him. So **** that guy.