I'm sure the day will come When you'll look back in time And think of all the hearts you broke And one of them was mine
You won't look back regretful I'm sure you will not remember when My heart was in your orbit Along with those of other men
Broken hearts and empty beds Are littered in your wake You've done more damage than Katrina And just for your own sake You're nothing more than selfish Although I used to love you so I am grateful for the blessed day That I grew up and made you go
Loneliness is awful No one around as you age You may still be an actress But, you're the only one on stage
The character you're known for Is a nasty one I fear A heartbreaking shrew witch to put it kindly dear
Broken hearts and empty beds Are littered in your wake You've done more damage than Katrina And just for your own sake You're nothing more than selfish Although I used to love you so I am grateful for the blessed day That I grew up and made you go
I know men that once did love you They are doing better now There are more than I imagined Stand on up and take a bow
Feelings of resentment Not from this well mannered guy I just thought I'd take a moment To write this and say good bye
This is completely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead would be well, pretty **** close to a few people from the Legion...or maybe someone else, I haven't met, you may know.