Faults.

I KNOW ITS MY FAULT.

I blew you off and treated you wrong,

and so you moved on.

I missed the way we used to talk,

I couldn't get you off my mind.

I kept pushing and going out of my way

just to grab your attention, 

even though you didn't seek mine.

You have been talking to someone else lately,

which is fine.

I couldn't explain my behavior,

but it was a feeling i wanted to savour. 

I couldn't grasp my unimportance to you,

so i kept sending things you wanted me to. 

I tried everything to make you stay,

but you threw it all away.

I cant explain the logic in my head, 

but deep inside I feel dead.

I'd give you things and you'd take,

yet in a sense you're a fake. 

Treating everyone with respect,

but giving me a negative affect.

You always treated me like shit, 

AND I'M TIRED OF IT.

I'm sorry for the way things ended between us,

I hope that one day we can discuss

everything we did wrong.

So now we part our seperate ways,

avoiding and not speaking for days.

i wish you well with everyone 

and always having fun.

I know you'll meet someone 

that treats you right,

and you even might 

just treat her right too.