I forgot to mention
(derogative laughter sounds in my head)
Up until now
How everyone would smile and ask us to kiss
Polar Opposite and I
How they looked at us as a team
We were inseparable
(I guess that wasn't true, was it?)
They called us Romeo and Juliet
behind our backs
(I just learned this, after 25 months)

Now I am seen as a broken part
By all the male eyes
And every time someone finds out
That what we had is "over"
(I don't know what over means anymore)
I can tell they mourn right along with me