I waited
I cried
I begged
nothing seemed to work

I thought waiting
would make me a good partner

I thought begging
would show you that I needed your love

I thought crying
would make you feel guilty..in a way

As I leave
don’t wait for me to come back
as you don’t deserve my goodness

don’t beg me to come back
as now your love I no longer want

don’t cry for me to come back
as clearly shown
your conscience doesn’t eat your soul away

I left cause
I eventually ran out of patience