Because making him regret, won’t make him change, won’t make him stay.
Showing him how you tie your hair and hold your stare,
Will only keep him from the truth;
That he’s not man enough for you,
Or not full enough to love you too.
More time will only ruin you,
Let him go, and choose you –
Is what the woman in me would have told me, you, her, she too.
But it’s not what we do, is it?
Me and you?
We kill ourselves telling ourselves we’ll save the other,
But then one more is lost and the world a darker place than before.
Please love you, so you can love him too, the one who wants to be loved as much as you.