You come back.
I am sick and tired of you taking over me.
Why can't you just let me be?
I want to move on.
Get away from you.
But how can I?
I am a "stupid bitch"
You tell her.
But you act all normal and friendly to me.
You have this control over me
That I cannot shake.
And because of this
My heart continues to ache.
I can tell myself
And everyone
That I am over you.
But the truth is
That I am not.
So you see
What you have done to me.
I ask you once more
To let go
Let me be free.