I believed your lie,
Time after time.
As I sit here and cry,
Trying to conjure up a rhyme.
I’ll never be the apple of your eye.
You’ll never be my leading man.
I am bound to you by this unwanted blood tie.
Far away from you, I ran and ran.
Do you feel sorrow?
Do you feel hurt?
Do you feel remorse?
Won’t you at least give me a glimmer of hope?
Your selfishness has become palpable.
You’ve lost all of my trust.
Maybe I’m irrational,
As I watch this bond turn to rust.