I had unspoken expectations for what was going to happen with us.
And that's honestly not your fault.
I cut it off so cleanly, but it was like a knife.
I cut it off so cleanly, but I couldn't stop looking backwards at the division I had made.
All of a sudden things shifted- you didn't put up a fight.
I wanted you to put up a fight.
The subtle cries, the sarcastic hurt.
But she was there the whole time- I didn't know about her.
So how dare you- how dare you act like I was your dream
When you made her believe you were her's.
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 1:57 AM UTC
I had unspoken expectations for what was going to happen with us.
And that's honestly not your fault.
I cut it off so cleanly, but it was like a knife.
I cut it off so cleanly, but I couldn't stop looking backwards at the division I had made.
All of a sudden things shifted- you didn't put up a fight.
I wanted you to put up a fight.
The subtle cries, the sarcastic hurt.
But she was there the whole time- I didn't know about her.
So how dare you- how dare you act like I was your dream
When you made her believe you were her's.
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