I lost everything because you took everything. I let you take everything. I let you diminish my dreams while I helped to make yours come true. I helped you. I fed you. I bathed you. I loved you.
You said I love you like you knew what it meant. I felt what I thought was love from you but in reality, it was just a haze of satisfaction.
You allowed me to manifest this satisfaction in my mind to love. You allowed me to see a future with you. You allowed me to be happy with no intentions of keeping it that way.
Do you even know what my ambitions were? Could you even explain my character to someone?
So many questions left to ask.
But here I am stuck trying to find all the pieces you took, all my prized possessions that I gave.
So how did I love a selfish man?
I promise you that I never will again.