We're in the midst of our insecurities

I hate it that we're fighting
But you're still happy
Texting her?
I'm just assuming
I guess my insecurities are taking over
Leave me if you must
Because you lie
And I lie
You trust her more than
You trust me
I'm protecting myself
From you
From getting hurt
From being abandoned
By you
We had our time
But now it's over
Time will heal
And you'll move on.

Time will heal

If you're done with me, then it's done. I know it's within a matter of time before you open the door and take a step out. If you don't trust me, don't think I could handle you messaging her, just because you think I'll get mad? I may not like her but I won't get mad cause I trust you. You lie to me. What am I suppose to do? I trust you. But do you? And I cannot not expect too much. I expected you to text me, and explain better. I expect you to come up to me, instead of walking away as fast as you can. I expect you to make me want to stay. I've been waiting for you to do something out of the box to keep me. No, I shouldn't expect. I know. Maybe it's our time to end.