I held my breath for you and waited. 

But you were nowhere to be found. So I listened to songs men wrote, that women sang, about broken hearts. And I cried, because I couldn't sing-along. 

I watched a movie and learned all the lines, I'll recite them to you, when you ask me to come back. 

There was an article in Time magazine that said someone could die from not breathing.

I listened to Amazing Grace and remembered when you saved me. 

I was so grateful and you promised to stay. So, I wrote your name on my thighs. 

It was my mistake to believe you. 

No one really belongs to anyone, especially if they belong to someone else.