Damaged Goods!

The love I expressed was true and real You threw it back, you heal! You chose him over me? The reasons why I cannot see He lie, he cheats, he is a fake And him you chose? For goodness sake You yap and moan about his ways Yet, true love, you cast away No sense do your actions make Maybe you are just a flake I am the best thing ever to cross your path You discard my love, like day old trash Are you blind? Can you not see? The love that emanates from me I hope on the day he is through with you You sit and cry the whole day through You deserve to be hurt and tossed aside You are an evil thorn in my side When you're done crying and think of me Pick up that phone and there I'll be You'll ask me to come over, if I could And I'll say, "nope... you're damaged goods!"