This negative situation is causing me some stipulation as to why you hurt me like you do, your not the guy that I once knew.
What good I saw in you I'll never know, your not a man but a child, self absorbed, afraid to cut the cord.
Your cold heart and empty eyes, why do you only see yourself? How can you not hear my cries?
the lies, the threats, the lack of adoration, help decide my past debation.
Even if you realized what you stand to loose, its too little, too late too cheesy too fake
I know the monster that lies beneath waiting to return from his hiatus... No longer do I feel the need to debate this......
