I should have listened to myself.

I should have believed in my sixth sense.

I should have followed what I thought.

But its all too late.

Again and again I'm so disappointed in you. Again and again you keep saying things to hurt me. Why must you do that?

I'm hurt, its because I treasure this friendship.

I'm hurt, its because I trust you.

I'm hurt, its because you've changed.

I feel that I no longer know you, at all.
Why must you do that?