What More Could I Give

Sometimes, I look back, Remember all those times, When you didn’t always care about me, Or appreciate me. I think about how much I sacrificed, Just to make you happy, And how you didn’t give anything. You didn’t make enough tribute. I wonder if that was the reason you left. Did I do something wrong? Did I not give you enough? If I couldn’t give you everything, What more could I give, To keep you satisfied? Even though I sacrificed all I could, You always wanted more from me. You guilted me for something stupid, And I realized that maybe, Just maybe it was all over, Our relationship, Or what we thought was real, Maybe it was never real…