You Don'T Love Me
What? Can you say that again?
You don't love me?
How is that possible?
You only say it to keep me happy?
I thought I was your friend
your best friend to be exact,
we've been together for a long time
true honesty, is what you lack.
I don't feel the same way now
my heart is lying in pieces on the floor,
it was YOU that shattered it
what the hell am I still here for?
Did you say it because you were drunk?
Is that how you really feel?
I thought I was the love of your life
with this, I can not deal.
I feel differently toward you now
don't know what to say,
I guess being with you
is the ultimate price to pay.
You don't love me?
Guess your life is a real bore,
you would probably rather be out
screwing an eighteen year old whore!
Go right ahead
don't let me stop you,
now, that I know our life's a lie
I would have known sooner, if you gave me a clue.
I've been there for you
you couldn't walk, because of your back,
crawling across the floor on your elbows
intelligence, you do lack.
I don't say those words anymore
why should I? They don't mean anything,
just empty words, is all they are
they have lost all meaning.
You don't love me?
I guess this is the end,
thanks for nothing a$$hole
my crying heart will never mend.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.25/2015
Copyright © Cynthia Jones | Year Posted 2016
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