You bruised me when I was most vulnerable,
Then you took the pain away,
I was close to forgiving you,
But the scars seem to change,
I saw you walking down Christmas street,
I absently denied it like a fool,
You held her tight,
While I tried to grip the void,
I said,
I lost something I never had,
So I burned the bridges down,
With the fire in your eyes,
After all,
I can't be her, can I?
I will never be her.