Just because I loved you, I stayed But in reality I was planning an escape
Night after night, you would tell me how other girls are better
But yet you still stayed with me till December
I said I would never leave you, just because that’s what you wanted to hear
You haven’t heard those words again, since I left you last year
Now I’m doing better than ever, meanwhile your still wearing my sweater shedding tears as if there’s nothing to do better.

"the new colossus" by emma lazarus not like the brazen giant of greek fame, with conquering limbs astride from land to land; here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand a mighty woman with a torch, whose flame is the imprisoned lightning, and her name mother of exiles. from her beacon-hand glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command the air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. "keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp! " cries she with silent lips. "give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore. send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, i lift my lamp beside the golden door! "