I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at the things you do.

by Meli
(Puerto Rico)

I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at what you do. I'm mad that you never said sorry. I'm mad at the way you could easily lie to me. I'm mad that you never told me why you left me. I'm mad that I never knew you're real intentions. I'm mad a t the fact you didn't love me like I did.. like I do.

I'm mad that you changed. I'm bursting with rage. I'm mad that the one I fell in love with is never coming back.. honestly.. your old self was all I ever had. I'm mad that while you're already over me, I'm still struggling to get over you.

I'm mad at the fact that I may never get over you. My love...if you only knew what I've been through.