To Him, the one I used to love. For you left me without a word or proper because. I gave you all I had, and all you did was sigh. I thought that maybe, you could be my kind of guy.
To Him, the one I used to love. For you left me with a broken heart. You didn't even care about my feeling, so I had a very hard time healing.
To Him, the one I used to love. For you left me thinking I still had a chance. You told me maybe in the future we could reconnect. You said that with full intent to disconnect.
To Him, the one I used to love. For you left me crying all day alone. You said it's not your problem it's mine, and to every plead you would decline.
To Him, the one I used to love. For I hope you treat the next girl better than I. We don't need another broken heart, nor do we need another girl like me, trying to get by.
For what you inflicted upon 14 others before I, I hope they have healed from that. For they do not deserve the pain you threw, and to be left with a story you drew.
To Him, the one I no longer love, but love the memory of, do yourself a favor and learn to be inlove, you may just learn something, and give yourself a little shove.