why would people even give a damn about what I have to say
My words have no value and no meaning
My thoughts are useless
I don't know if want to be alone or with someone right now
But thanks for just walking out without telling me.
I would never have done the same to you
And for the past few years of my life, thought you would never as well
Guess I never knew you as well as thought
Or maybe you decided to change without telling me or letting me in on it
Either way, there is no new me. I am still me.
But you want to define me by something that isn't me and I can't stop you
And I think that as much as it isn't fair, it is your choice
And a choice that I will have to live with.