Jan 5, 2017
You'll never know what I think about you. It's for the better You'll never read the poetry I wrote you. It's for the better. You'll never hear the tears I cried over you. It's for the better. You'll never see the way I looked at you again. It's for the better. It's for the better You think me a coward who ran It's for the better You see a fairytale lie I led you to believe. It's for the better the last memory you have of me is ugly. It's for the better You never know I began to love you.
