I could get mad.
I could get angry.
I could cry.
I could sob, and be sad.
I could be miserable.
Down right fucking miserable.
But why waste the time?
Because when I was on my knees, in the shower, begging God "please" to end it,
You weren't there.
You were NEVER there.
So why would I waste MY time, on someone like that?
You say you LOVE me?? Why don't you fucking SHOW it?
I remember when love was a verb.
And I'm not going to waste any more of my time
on someone who only knows