I wrote you a song
it's about how love hurts
and girls cry
But I stashed it away
I was to ashamed to show you
I wrote you a poem once
It's about how you make me feel
how you lied
when you said you loved me
I'll rewrite it though
when you tell me the truth
Maybe one day we can sit around
we can talk about how it really went
how you were to lost
in what you were scared of losing forever
Instead of realizing
what you had wrapped around your finger
It wouldn't matter though
You're too late,
and I'm too far gone.