With Him
With him
There really isn't anything more to say
I thought…
I'm not going to think anymore
I can't quite believe it
And yet it's all too real
You're gone and what's worse is
You're with him
Did I screw up somewhere?
Or do you really have that little faith in us
Do you really think that?
No don't think
I hate this
I hate that you don't talk to me
I hate that you avoid me, and I hate that
You're with him
Why are you anyway?
What happened did I miss something?
I thought…
No don't let me think
When I think I see you two together
And honestly it makes me sick
Jealous and sick and I hate that
You're with him
When did this happen
Or has it been going on all along
I don't believe it
I don't believe that this is what you want
I won't believe that you want him
I can't
I can't believe that you want… that…
You are with him
This is some sick joke right
I'll wake up and realize that it's just a particularly cruel dream
I mean this isn't really happening
It's got to be a misunderstanding
You hate him
You always have
We've joked about how you can't stand him, but
You're with him
Why
Why are you with him?