Christmas came
and
Christmas went,
and it seems just like a blur,
for the owner of my heart,
she tore it apart,
and I still don't think
she understands.
How could she not see,
what she was doing to we,
it was so obvious to me,
and did she even care?
Now I have no lover,
and I have no friend,
and here we be,
in this pain filled end.
And I owned her heart
and I tore it apart,
and I do understand,
but no other choice
did she leave.
How could she not see,
what she was doing to we?
I tried with all my might,
to get her to do right,
but she saw not the damage it did,
though I told her again and again,
so she continued till
it brought us to our end,
and I know she does still not see.