Just think, almost a year ago today
We were on our way to being engaged
Gave up my whole life for you
You should’ve seen what a blessing I was from the start
But you constantly took me for granted
I don’t think I can ever forgive you
For the things you’ve done to me
You took advantage of my innocence
And my overwhelmingly abundant generosity
I thought maybe, you could finally be a man
Because you were so “deeply in love with me”
Maybe could allow you too be better
There was always the possibility
You wanted to make a clean break
What the hell does that mean?
Does the past year that I gave to you
Not mean anything?