WAS IT REALLY TOO MUCH TO ASK?

Was it really too much to ask for some comfort? Was it really too much to ask for some respect? Was it really too much to ask for some empathy? I got caught in the webs of your lies. Finding my way out of your webs felt like be thrown into an ocean not knowing how to swim. Saying goodbye to you was like swimming with chains around my body that pull you to the deepest bottom of the lake. Even now you still haunt me but i got used to running.