When I erased them all

When you realize
that I deleted all of them
 for you, and that I
pushed you away
for your own good,
will you forgive me?
Or still be angry.
 I will never know,
and somehow thats o.k.

Because they were not really
my friends anyway.
We all know about loyalties
and the last thing
that you needed
was someone telling you
how I felt.

You were always too good for it
and I made sure you didn't hear
anymore.