Little Bitch

I mourned you like a death in the family I wore black I let myself be sad I want to crawl into the cave of your arms They used to make me feel so warm so safe and sound But it happened So I can't pretend That we didn't end For some time Weak is for days and months Not a trait I'm a big proponent of I feel like a little bitch Making him a sandwich But I can't risk Losing this again I ugly cried in public for weeks Never did I think you'd come back to me On my balcony and tell me everything I've ever wanted to believe to be true But I need A second to unsee How easy it was for you to leave Weak is for days and months Not a trait I'm a big proponent of But I feel like a little bitch I feel like a little bitch (I feel like a little bitch) I feel like a little bitch (I feel like a little bitch) I feel like a little bitch Just a fucking little bitch I feel like a little bitch Just a fucking little bitch (little bitch) I feel like a little bitch Blah blah blah blah little bitch Just a fucking little bitch