I would imagine that you would be hurt
Afterall I did throw your heart on the ground
Abused it
spat on it
and even rolled it in the dirt
Never cared for the words in your mouth...just sounds!
I knew that I was changing
But you were remaining the same
Although it was clear that by a thread our love was hanging
However I tried to make it work to avoid the shame
I took your original pain and multiplied it
Did I not speak of love to be neverchanging?
Well I fell out of love, so i am to blame
Hate me
shun me
Just do not stand for bullshit!
I do not have game but I think I played you
So as I used to carry around a jar of hearts...
I shattered the jar and kept two
The others were destroyed ie.,
Stepped on,
Cremated,
Or torn apart
Sorry to say but the first one destroyed belonged to you
I tried to make it painless and short
ZHADE