I know I can't take one more step towards you. 'Cause all that's waiting is regret. Don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore? You lost the love I loved the most. I learned to live half alive and now you want me one more time. And who do you think you are, Running around leaving scars? Colleceting your jar of hears and tearing love apart? You're going to catch a cold from the ice inside your soul. So don't come back for me. Who do you think you are? I hear you're asking all around if I'm anywhere to be found. But I have grown too strong to ever fall back in your arms.
I was plotting my revenge when a Scripture came to mind, "love does not rejoice in iniquity, but rejoices in the truth;" (1 Corinthians 13:6). but love shouldn't make one feel insecure! Love does not ignore! Love does not hurt someone deliberately like you do me. Ok? That is not LOVE. Also, you ought to treat me how you'd like me to treat you !! So, excuse me while I continue to plot my revenge.