no choice

You choose to walk away, to give up on me.
And I, who is even willing to fight for you with only a little remaining pride left, choose to give all she had.

But you choose to give up on me.
You choose to throw me away.
Of course I understand. Who am I anyway?
Just a stupid girl with no pride left.
Just a replaceable stupid girl.
Just someone who is stupidly hoping for a little chance.

Now I feel sad for you, I'm not sure if there will be another stupid girl like me for you.
Because I'm know I'm the best at loving you. And you choose to shoo me away.
You leave me no choice.