Purple was our color, I wish you could’ve treated me nicer, and comforted me when I said I didn’t him, instead you brushed it off as insecurity. You’ve left me for your friends so quickly but said it was the other way around. You’ve never put me first. Not even before your shows. Why couldn’t it be me. Why couldn’t you choose me. I kept wondering where I went wrong. I gave you everything I had, even though I didn’t even have much to give. Where were you when I needed you.