storybook.

you and me
that was all
no one else
that I recall
but looking back,
I see my faults.
you had to go,
to watch me fall.
and yes, i know,
you have needs too
i'm selfish, rude,
and never think about you.
you know it's all lie,
i probably never loved you.
no, that's right, i made it up,
just to tear you down, to shove you.
now you're stuck, you're victimized
all 'cause you looked into these eyes.
and now im sorry, really am
but then maybe you deserved it
honey, i dont give a damn
so why should we even pretend?
well i'll leave you here in peace,
but you can't say i ignored you
cant say i have never tried,
can't say that i never adored you.
so, the book's left on the shelf,
waiting for some fool to find it,
to make her fall in love and try to find
another fool to bind it.