I had thought I left my heart inside that house located on white avenue as I drove away when the morning had arrived  
You handed me a plastic bag just in case
The sickness went away I’ll have you know

It turned from sadness to anger to hate to love to sadness again and then back to anger
Because why on earth would I let someone do what you had done to me?

I had thought my heart was past the landmark bridge next to the coast
I thought that I burned for you, darling  
But I burn for no one but myself and the success that won’t stop overflowing into my arms.  


I think of you sometimes but not like I used to
I feel for you sometimes but not how you’d want me to
Your ignorance will slowly catch up to you and set you on fire
The people you took for granted will be long gone but maybe a few will return to watch you burn if you’re lucky.