I would’ve loved you forever. You wouldn’t let me had to hit the brick wall, big truck and all, smacked it front and center. I could’ve kissed you forever, but you lost me. Shot it up you vein, main line to the brain, you smoked it instead. You’re the gift that keeps on giving: broken things, broken heart, missing things. You’re the missing heart, stolen things; broke my heart you tell me to get over it. I was fine from the beginning...mmmm this is fun, this is fine. We can waste a little time, and take me to bed. I was good from the beginning, but you tried to turn it into more, always in and out my door. you fucked me instead.
You’re the gift that keeps on giving broken things, broken heart, stolen things. You’re the missing heart, stolen things. Stole my heart you tell me to get over it. I can see the picture clear. I won’t lose this picture dear.
A million thoughts go thru my head. The words get stuck in my throat again; choked there by your hand. I get angry all over again.