You’ve come and gone many times over the years;
always promising change,
then leaving just the same.
I have no idea why I keep letting you in,
when I know you’re just going to walk out.
I keep hoping that one day the man you have the potential to be
will finally come around and love me the way I deserve
But I realize now that he’s never going to show up —
and I am done waiting for someone who doesn’t exist.