You come into my life and don’t ask what wrong doings I have done
You don’t ask me why I do the things I do even though you want to
You hold back from knocking some sense into me though it would be for the best
I ask you why you don’t ask

you told me you missed me
you told me you cared
you held my hand
you said you would always be there

you left me there without saying goodbye
you left me there to sit and cry
your final words to me were of hate
and all i can think of is this must be fate