You know her more,
but you chose to believe the lies you've heard.
She cared for you,
but you saw the thing she didn't do,
but never the thing you didn't do for her.
She showed you what she is,
With no pretentions at all.
She showed you every bit of her,
but you never fully accepted her,
as you chose to still break her.
She stayed by your side,
but you noticed the time she didn't,
but never the time you left her alone.
She was yours until you let people poison you that she isn't,
so you turned your back on her.
She didn't know much about love,
but she knew she'll do all the good to you.
While you only choose the bad,
forgetting all the good she did,
as if to you, she didn't give any.
She was there,
but you fed yourself with the thought that she isn't,
and pushed her away in the cold.
You chose the crowd,
as she got lost in the dark.
She let you in,
because she wanted you by her side,
but you chose to walk away and just give up.
She was always giving,
even when pain is all she's receiving.
You didn't need a knife,
to stab her heart through and through,
and she's left wishing all of this isn't true.
She wasn't bleeding physically,
But silently, all of her was breaking badly.
You were the reason she lived,
now the reason she died,
and still she kept you in her heart.
Because she promised you it will always be you,
til the last of her breath and til the end of time.