Rant

You can't see her beauty like I do
So stop trying.
And I've tried so hard to make you realise that she's worth more that you'll ever have.

Show you the way?
You dont, shouldn't, wouldn't let me open your eyes.
You say you can see perfectly by youself
Evidently not.

Really, the little things give you away

Like how she would've told you how she wanted a gentleman
We both know you can't even be polite to save your own life
Save it.


Should I stand in her shoes...
If only, if only...

But somehow, it is you who makes her laugh, makes her cry
Though she seems to be doing the latter more often than ever.
Get away, GTFO! I want to, and will say this
If only you knew how much I meant it
You're not meant to break her
Not meant to mend her
Not meant to warm her
Or comfort her


...

And at the end of the day
Know this
She'll come back to me in tears that you've caused her to shed
Know that for every tear, how I long to shred you apart.
You said you were better
No, no, no.
Only blinder.