For the times we never spent,
And the gifts you never gave,
As well as the lies you never told.
I don't think,
You will ever understand,
How much I appreciate you,
For ruining my life.
And I'm sure,
I'll never be able to repay you,
For all the words,
You've never spoken.
Even now, when you're not thinking of me,
It just makes me feel so sweet,
A pleasure to know, you're disregarding,
Any pain or agony, I may be feeling.
But please be assured,
That I know it's because you don't care about me,
And you never will.
It's one of the most greatest miseries in the world,
To know how much you love, not being here.