Did you flinch? Did you shed a tear? You made my stomach winch, my eyes filled with rivers full of tears. Did you regret? Or was I your toy? Because all I could was fret. I felt anything but joy. You left me broken. Used my heart as a token. Do I ever cross your mind? I doubt I do, you're too blind. You're anything but kind. Having my heart in your fist in a tight clinch.