Her name tastes of stale coffee
Or sour expired milk
You speak of her
With such regret
But use to see her as silk
Beautiful and extravagant
You used the words "in love"
You say she is now nothing
That I am your only love
But how can I ignore
Someone that once was me
That was touched by the boy
Who has my heart
The same way that he touches me?
That kissed his lips
And laid in his bed
That rode in his car
And lived in his head?
Tell me how I can forget the girl
That I have never met
Because she was loved by the boy
And touched by the boy
Who now sleeps in my bed

-Succesfully Broken