i made you the bad
guy, the reason why they're on my bad side.
i made you out to be the jailor, the reason why they could no
longer see "her".
the docile, passive me. i made them think you stole me.
i was cowardly, i clung to you. the greatest person i ever
knew.
my great escape, my safe abode. just wanted them all to leave me
alone.
i was sick of being taken advantage of, feeling inadequate and
hating myself.
so it was one weekend, then a few. they couldn't reach me,
only you.
i was off the grid, all seemingly deliberate.
you caught on, you always do. you made me confess to you.
i was cowardly and vengeful. wanted to hurt them but made you
take the fall.
you're better than me, too kind. you play the best villian
every time.
now they think you're the master, the reason why they
don't see "her".
but in reality you're the lifeline, reason i can still
breathe this breath of mine.
