Three point one four
There is someone at the door
Crying, angry, hurting themselves
A person I used to know before.

"Who are yee?"
I have asked him quite curiously.
"I be me."
He responded rather depressingly.
"Or at least, I used to be."

He looked up, with tears in his eyes.
"But now it's you I've come to despise.
I see the demon behind those brown eyes.
You said you loved me,
oh what lies."

"I did love you.
I loved you with all my heart.
But then things became difficult,
so we had to split apart.

"The moment you shoved me away from you,
I knew your chances had gone and flew.
Abuse is no way to say
'May we be together another day?'"

Three point one four
Who am I writing for?
This never ending painful galore.
Who is it I am writing for?

Three Point One Four.
Why do you make my healed wounds sore?

Three Point One Four.
This infinite hell.
You make it more.

Three Point One Four
You leave me alone, before you hurt me more

Three Point One Four
You aren't the guy I fell for before.

Now leave me alone and I will you
Or else will hurt for not us two

Only you.