Just To Catch You Up

Just to catch you up On someone you once knew, That guy made you believe The problem was all you. He knew that while on eggshells You would tread gingerly. You'd be forced to read into Nonsense you couldn't see. For love had left you blinded, Thinking 'twas what you'd done, And so he played the martyr, That's how the table spun. That guy, he wised up late, Looks out now at how far Sickness, pride and ego Can drive two hearts apart.