I spent alot of my time on you, days, nights, afternoons.
I was always with you.
“You’re different, I’ll never leave”
All the lies. You never cared. If you did, you wouldn’t have left.
Like that, my life changed. I had no friends after you. Because all my time was spent ON you.
Your sweatshirt? Yeah I still have it. NO you’re not getting it back.
My pride? My dignity? Yeah, you took a lot of it.
I’m glad to say I never loved you, for then, this would be alot worse.