I thought all my wants and needs were sated,
Those precious things are now so hated.

In a new strange mixture of pain and pleasure,
I dare recall what I once did treasure.

You knew full well you had my heart,
And you piece by piece tore it all apart.

You could reflect and doubt my love was true,
But I’d never felt anything like what I felt for you.

I used to believe every word you said,
And that voice still echoes inside my head.

Those memories seem to be fading fast,
I only wish that a few might last.