David Patrick Schreiber-FLY-
You walked away
Without a fight
Now here I lay
Out of sight
Out of your mind
You’ve forgotten me
Please make my soul blind
To the perfectness I see
I hated the way you made me feel
The way you made me cry
The way you ran and couldn’t deal
The way you made my mind fly
I hated the way you were with her
The way you weren’t with me
My feelings you did deter
You were to blind to see
All I asked was for you to listen
Open up your heart
But here I sit, my eyes glisten
Tearing my soul apart
But most of all I hate
That you still have all of me
Even in my wretched state
Without you I don’t want to be