Though all this time I tried to believe all the things that you said when you cared about no one buy yourself and could care less if I was dead.

Maybe not literally, but dead in your mind you were the only out after one thing I almost fell for your flattery and charm and gave you your overnight fling.

It doesn’t mean much anymore when you say that you care and I’m not being used but when I think about all of your lies I feel like my mind’s been abused.

You told me you wrote me a letter or two I at first didn’t think you would fail but when I remember hearing those words once before I just think “he’s a typical male”.

None of the letters you said you sent came when you said they would but if you never sent them in the first place then I don’t know how they could.

I never asked once for you to give anything you’re the one that made the first move from now on if you ever expect my belief then it’s trust that you’ll have to prove.