You talk of faith, but when did you have faith in me, faith in you?
You glorify love and regard it highly but are your loving suppose to be this painful?
What you’re looking for is a companion, a true friend…
You come home and walk past me, through me, you don’t see me
From time to time your break down and ask for forgiveness
As tears rolling down your face, tears are rolling down mine
You say you love me, yet your actions show something else
It’s not enough, yet you have more than most
You avoid your reflection, you can’t face who you become
As I leave you behind me, the pain is unbearable
You taught me to choose myself
For that I’m ever grateful
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