It seems like every love song comes on;
now that you have come and gone.
It makes me feel lonely and hurt,
like I'm only a grain of dirt,
unimportant and unwanted.
Really, I'm quite disappointed.
I thought we could have lasted longer,
but it seems I couldn't have been wronger.
It thought you loved me; I thought you cared,
but it turns out your love was shared
with other women, well, just one;
the one who dumped you, and claimed to be done.
You took my heart and ripped it to shreds
and now, inside, I am dead.