I know she thinks me bitter
For my gaping absences
But I find her fitter
For the role in these performances
She thinks I stole her lover
I really tried to not
I put her above all others
She has me worried, fraught
I find myself in guilt
For being happy then
I killed the friendship we had built
And wallow in my sin
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 10:26 AM UTC
I know she thinks me bitter
For my gaping absences
But I find her fitter
For the role in these performances
She thinks I stole her lover
I really tried to not
I put her above all others
She has me worried, fraught
I find myself in guilt
For being happy then
I killed the friendship we had built
And wallow in my sin
