BROKEN regrets

I see you're playing house, who would have guessed

You're moving out now, and you swear you're just friends but

Sadly I have to have my doubts, you should understand me but you say you can't because I'm too broken to ever fix it's much easier if you don't try to impress me lay here in my arms forever and still forget me, you've already replaced me, you claim you forget, even though in your eyes 8 recognize feelings that you been trying to hide ~when you're resting I can't fucking bet you'd guess it's your attention that I'm wanting but it's causing you to stress, my emotions are the problem not your fucking neglect, speak any more of the truth out there and you're done you're just too messy there's no patience left you've stated Im just too damn broken to fix me I can't change your mind and wouldn't if I could your truth has been spoken too much and load