david

why couldn't you dig me up from under what was covering the better part of me?

mostly i'm so glad that we're done
but sometimes,
sometimes,
i wish i could hear you say that we'll always have each other...
that at least we have each other.

i am so angry and so disappointed in you.

and i hate that you left me alone to deal with my shit
instead of standing by me like a friend
or a lover.

could you not see through what was covering the better part of me?

remember, there is and always has been a better part of me
than the one you saw for the last two months.

more than ever, i want you to sing this song.
remind me that your promises aren't empty
and someday, again, we'll have each other.
if only as friends.

don't walk out on the promises you made.