i stroked your hair and reassured you
that your drunken paranoia was only that
tears welled in my eyes
as i saw you in a different light
how dumb could i have been
to believe you were strong enough,
to over-ride his manipulative ways
and as i watch you fall,
as i myself have fallen before:
i cant help but think,
you're not the one i thought you were

just because he doesnt realise it,
doesn't mean its okay
but you don't seem to understand
that you can tell him how you see it

see, the trust i had in you
has been cruelly whipped away
somewhere in this mess,
you've lost my respect
Above all though,
i feel like my love for you has changed

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about seeing my best mate letting herself be treated like shit by sum fuckin lil player.. hes a homo anyway long story.