I don't trust you, and you are morose.
But what is there to trust?
I know the truth already.
I always have.
Words are only words and you say them just as others did before you.
As far as I'm concerned you lied to me, and that's much worse than saying nothing at all.
But no worse than I deserve.
You say that I'm too good for you.
How little you know.
It means nothing to me.
The first cut is the deepest.
My heart was ruined long ago - you can not break it again.