Four years folded into drawers,
Pictures hanging by the door.
Your hoodie still smells like your skin,
And I still hate how I miss it.
You asked me to marry you in the rain,
Said forever like it wouldn’t change.
I wore your ring like a promise kept,
While you were lying through every breath.
Pre-Chorus
Now I stare at diamonds and memories,
Wondering how love turned into this.
Chorus
Cheater, liar, how could you hold me close,
Then text another girl when you thought I didn’t know?
We talked about weddings, children, and vows,
But forever feels so broken now.
I still have the ring beside my bed,
And your words replay inside my head.
“I can’t wait to make you my wife someday…”
Funny how love dies that way.
Verse 2
You used to talk about baby names,
Little blue eyes and my last name.
You’d hold my stomach and laugh out loud,
Talking about making your parents proud.
Now I’m sitting on the bathroom floor,
Reading texts I can’t ignore.
Every “baby, I love you” you sent to me,
Was copy-pasted sympathy.
Pre-Chorus
And I keep asking God what changed,
How somebody can fake love that way.
Chorus
Cheater, liar, how could you hold me close,
Then text another girl when you thought I didn’t know?
We talked about weddings, children, and vows,
But forever feels so broken now.
I still have the ring beside my bed,
And your words replay inside my head.
“I can’t wait to make you my wife someday…”
Funny how love dies that way.
Bridge
I thought I found my forever home,
Now I’m learning how to sleep alone.
I thought one day I’d wear white for you,
Now all I wear is heartbreak too.
And maybe that’s the cruelest part,
You didn’t just break trust — you broke my heart.
You broke the future we planned for years,
Now all I have are tears.
Final Chorus
Cheater, liar, I still hear your voice,
Still remember when you called me your choice.
Four years gone with one glowing screen,
One text message destroying everything.
Now the engagement ring still fits my hand,
But not the future we planned.
And I hate that I still love you somehow,
Even after finding out.
Outro
So I’ll put your ring back in the box tonight,
Next to every dream that died.
And maybe someday I’ll stop missing us,
But four years is hard to give up.