I lay in the dark, gathering my thoughts
I think about all the pain you've brought
And I wonder if you even care anymore
Or if the thought of me's become a bore
How could I even begin to forget you?
Hard to believe but I have a heart, too.
You might say I'm overreacting
but I don't think I am
I'm only speaking what I feel
Knowing that you don't give a damn
Why did it have to end this way?
It was too good to be true
SUCH a surprise to think that you really
weren't different than all those before you.
Supposing now that "I love you" doesn't mean a thing...
Or maybe it simply means "I'll strangle you with a fucking string..."