Two years
No, more than that

I gave you more than two years
Of my life
I loved you
I cherished you
I thought you did the same
But I was wrong

Abuse
Is such an easy thing
To point out in others
And yet so much harder
To run away from

You don't even know
That you abused me
Do you?

The endless nights
Of meaningless sex
Every time we tried
To do more
There were so many excuses
And finally
The guilt
Of not doing whatever
You wanted

You made me afraid to live my own life
Because I somehow hurt yours
That is abuse
I know that now

You sent me those final words
And I've always known
That you've had to have
The last say
But here are my final ones
And I'll use the same as you
Because I suppose, in some way
They're satisfying

Goodbye Forever
Now get the fuck out of my life