Why Me
Buster
You shattered my trust and I want to hate you for that
But the memories and fun that we've had just pull me right back
My heart is damaged twisted and so confused
To repair it would be as complex as solving a rublix cube
I keep replaying the events that took place
And would hate to see again the disappointed look on my face
I cannot help but to think that I am part to blame
Because of my previous actions we now have this shame
But what does all this mean
It mean that because of my previous preblems we could not date
And now I see it could have been a terrible mistake
Now I am back at square 1 contemplating to be with no one.