You and I

I often think about you and I and all we once shared, before you said good-bye before you gave up on what we had before you made me and my life, bitter and sad I sometime remember how you used to be the man I saw, but no one else could see how you treated me so cruel and cold because I believed our love was so from the affection, the care, and the love you would show you and I until you left me and said good-bye I often ask, what kind of man are you that could do the things you used to do but yet present a love so real, so true. I sometimes do not know where the tears start from until I feel the many hurts, as the memories come remembering what you were, all that you did to me I thought I was over it , I thought I was free but yet here I am unable to get pass, or to plan because everything was about you and I until you left me and said good-bye my heart still does not seem to know that you have let me go no longer you and I even though you said it was over, and you said good-bye all I know is you and I.