• Falling apart,
    and never coming back together.
    He was tart,
    I wasn't clever.

    I didn't do enough,
    he didn't care.
    He could only bluff,
    and I could only stare.

    Not good,
    going down.
    There I stood,
    like a clown.

    I promised it didn't hurt.
    I said we'd still be friends.
    Anyways, all I did was flirt,
    no need to pretend.

    It's all on me,
    this is my own fault.
    I'm not going to plea,
    he saw in me a heart as bitter as salt.

    I feel like crashing,
    but I have no remorse.
    In my broken heart I am drowning and splashing,
    but I know this has run it's course.

    Who to go to now?
    Love is in the air.
    And then get them. . .how?
    This love thing just isn't fair.

    Happy but sad,
    here we go again.
    I need to find myself some new lad,
    just in order to feel once more.