Then.
When we met I was lost,
taking everything I could get,
running the show, I was the boss,
you hurt me, I left. It's not over yet.
You really thought you were my bitch,
'cos I wouldn't make effort to keep you,
always too busy satisfying my itch,
even though I hid it all, my feelings were true.
I'd never felt like that, the way I do about you,
not 'cos we were friends straight away,
but 'cos we were stuck together like glue,
never thought it'd be me you'd betray.
You probably think I'm wrong,
I made you feel like you weren't enough,
still listening to the same damn song,
didn't think you would make it this tough.
Should have took our time,
allowed our love to grow,
not rushing, doing crime,
losing that now I'm as cold as fresh snow.
Victoria.









