The last day I saw your face and watched you walk away,
I stood their silently with tears streaming down my cheeks.
With every step you took another question formed inside my head,
The pile of unanswered questions constantly growing.
I wondered why you lied to me and told me that you loved me,
I wanted to know why you couldn’t be happy with just me.
What is it that you felt you owed her,
How come you couldn’t see you were so much better without her.
Why did you think I would never find out,
And why must you always come back begging for me.
Only to love me and hold me for a moment,
Then break my heart yet again,
Why must I be such a teenager.