.::.Who knew.::.

Promises, promises
He never did keep
And his constant nagging did cause a retreat

I must rethink my heart
And reset my mind
I've seen through the facade to which before I was blind

And now in the darkness by my window sill
I shiver as the wind and and your voice bring a chill
  [And realize the thought of loving you makes me ill]
Yet here I am, loyally, at your side still

If you hurt me again, it's the last time, I swear
Next time your glance to your side I'll no longer be there
Though I doubt you will notice, I doubt you will care

There are others to love
There are places to go
There are people, perhaps
To help me become whole

So if this is goodbye, then next time that we meet
I'll walk past without a word and my eyes at my feet

And possibly then you may finally regret
Not believing my words when I said
                                  "I'll be your biggest mistake yet."