Don't ask me to come back,
Now it is too late to pick up the slack.
You can't create the love you lack.
It is too late to apologize,
You can't suddenly become wise.
I was always there to say how much I cared.
I always wanted you to feel beautiful.
I wanted to make sure you felt loved.
You can't be caring part time,
You were always my first choice,
But you always overpowered my voice.
You wanted it your way.
I didn't have much of a say.
You made me feel ugly by what you didn't say.
And it's too late to go back to that day.
I'm sorry things have to be this way.
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