Like I love you?
I think thats the least I deserve
after all you put me through.
I can't take this anymore
Its time to speak
I walk up to you,
but my knees feel weak.
The words come easily
to my surprise
From the darkness you've surrounded me in,
I will soon rise.
I don't need your help.
You haven't offered it before.
You've known all along
that I need more.
One call every week,
A lot more garunteed
I'm through with your lies
You know longer have a hold over me.
So stand there
looking shocked
Guess what,
This time it was me that walked.
Now you've felt
what I felt before
Can you blame me,
For wanting more?
I have went thought this with a tard before...so I really understand! 
