Past

You used to say I love you

I used to say it too

But now what’s there to find? to love?

But a depressed, unfaithful you?

You told me that you loved her

But you would never take her over me

I should have seen it coming

The lie you made for me

I could see you didn’t love me

Or ever could again

But I still wanted to be with you

Or at least still be your friend

I’ll never see why you left me

I guess I never can

You have your own good reasons

But still I’d love a hand

I suppose I should forget you

I’ve seen you forgotten me

But yet I still will love you

Even if you did decide to kill me