Let the ashes blow away, let them spread far and wide.
They float on and on, allowing you the evidence of the fire to hide.

In the beginning you made me believe I was a wonderful person,
someone in which you could confide.
But in the end I came to find that in reality that in all you had told me, you had lied.

Spending time with you was wonderful, I felt amazing inside.
Your friends gave me the truth, you refuted it, and in my mind I cried.

With you a view of a wonderful future I had espied.
Thinking that I would spend years with you by my side.

In every occasion where you were suspected, the proof of your actions immediately
you denied.
You continued on, happy in the realization that I didn't know what was going on
and keeping the thought close that my requests to which you would never abide.

Always questioning me, my behavior you vied.
Had I known why, I never would have tried.

Through all of this you've changed me, you've created a divide.
Because you see, when I found out, a small part of me died.