The love of my life.
Told me the other day.
It’s Not Me, it’s You.
You broke my heart.
I spent days thinking what went wrong.
I searched my soul.
Going over and over what went wrong?
What did I say?
What didn’t I say?
Did I take to long to say it or not long enough?
Could I have done more?
Could I been there more often?
Could I have been more supported?
I spent days and days going over it.
Then it hit me.
It’s Not Me it’s, you bitch.
I did everything I could.
I was all way there.
But I'm glad it’s over.
It would have been nice.
If I was the one to call it quits..
What the hell it’s over.
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