What More Could I Give
Sometimes, I look back,
Remember all those times,
When you didn’t always care about me,
Or appreciate me.
I think about how much I sacrificed,
Just to make you happy,
And how you didn’t give anything.
You didn’t make enough tribute.
I wonder if that was the reason you left.
Did I do something wrong?
Did I not give you enough?
If I couldn’t give you everything,
What more could I give,
To keep you satisfied?
Even though I sacrificed all I could,
You always wanted more from me.
You guilted me for something stupid,
And I realized that maybe,
Just maybe it was all over,
Our relationship,
Or what we thought was real,
Maybe it was never real…
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