I thought you were the one that was going to love me when no one else could.
I thought you were the spark in my step that lit up my old 16 year old thoughts.
You were the guy that was supposed to always be there, because you genuinely wanted to be.
But maybe that doesn’t turn out to be you after all.
Maybe there’s someone better out there, that’s the only thing I can think of now that you’ve disappeared.
I wish you left differently, but you decided I wasn’t even worth respecting.