Why..

What we use to be.. Does it still matter ?
Do you enjoy putting me through pain ?
Does it give you pleasure ?

Why are you fighting for me ?
How come you got my name tatted ?
How can you cheat on me & still say you love me ?
When you looked into my crying eyes.. Did you feel remorse ?

How come NOW you see im happy withOUT you..
But you NOW you is when you want me back ?

Why did I even fight for you or defend you ?

You make me ill.
Your pathetic.
Burn in hell.