poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Valéry
I hope you understand
Why I feel this way
I really do not care
Because you have to anyway..
It was you who was wrong
And I who was right
It seems you had a longing
And I was in the wrong place
At the right damn time...
So here I am again
To fill your head with lies
Just as you so easily did for me
Now you have broken those lovely times
I hope you look back on those years
And see that you were nothing to me
Can you believe that?
Can you even imagine?
Is it so hard for you to comprehend?
You were just another number for me as well
A notch upon my bed post
You thought you'd gotten the best of me
But you've never gotten me down
You thought you had it right
But it's so much fun for me when things don't go your way
Imagine that we were thinking the same all along
Do you really think that I give a damn?
That you were hurt and lonely?
Don't delude yourself and crown your Highness King
For we both know damn good and well
That it didn't mean a thing...