you fuckin bitch,

you brought me down.

i held you up and

look at me now.

it's what you want,

you made it so.

i'm broken up and

feeling low.

i can't be blamed,

not for it all.

i reached out to you,

you let me fall.

maybe you're right,

maybe i did.

isn't this just how it is?

can we go back,

or are we done?

you were supposed to be the one.