Another version of “Love”
My heart you miss used
Feelings abused
And then you have the nerve to ask me why you losed me
You overused me
You accused me of being like everyone else
You wanted the perfect romance
While I just wanted a chance to prove myself worthy
You wanted my body
I wanted somebody
As time went on you wanted more and more
You wanted me to humiliate myself on the floor
You wanted me to fulfill your desires
I thought that was a terrible fire
I was like a prize on your shelf
I begin hating myself
Because I knew we were wrong
Love is supposed to be a beautiful song
That only we can understand
It’s supposed to be something grand
Now you’re just part of my past
A past that I’m grateful didn’t last