"I gave you my love, my trust, my whole heart,
Believing we were building something real, something unbreakable.
I stood by you through storms, through struggles,
But in the end, it was you who shattered us.
I told you I was hurting,
Showed you the wounds only you could heal,
But instead of holding me closer,
You made me feel like I was the problem.
You knew my fears, my insecurities,
And still, you made choices that cut me the deepest.
While I fought for us,
You gave pieces of yourself to someone else.
Now I stand here, exposed to the world,
Painted as the woman who should just “move on.”
They say I’m dramatic, that I should forgive,
That love means looking past the pain.
But where was love when I needed honesty?
Where was love when I was crying myself to sleep?
Where was love when you looked into my eyes
And still chose to betray me?
Now you’ll say I’m playing the victim,
That I’m making you the villain.
But the truth is...I was never acting.
I was just a woman who loved too much,
And you're the man who didn’t know how to love me back."
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