Again...

You left me, again.

You carelessly stomped on my weak little heart.

We were fine.

Then, you dropped me.

I tried my best to make you happy.

Despite your flaws, you were a jewel in my eyes.

I've come to find that I mean absolutely nothing to you.

I would've preferred you push me off of a cliff,

rather than squeeze my heart until it popped.

First, you questioned my love.

Then, you disposed of it as if it were trash.

I know your thoughts, now:

Oh, it's nothing. It's just her love -

Her love for me.

If you wish to leave, go ahead.

Don't look back.

I don't want you to see my tears form a waterfall.