Poems of a Hopeless Romantic

You

You asked me to be your girl

If I knew what was gonna happen I wouldnt

You said you could handle it

Obviously you couldnt

You told me to trust you

And I thought "I shouldnt"

Now you lie to me and I tell myself "Let that b**ch go, he aint worth it"

So when you come back crawling I'll tell you to eat s*it.

Cause I'm not gonna sit here and let my heart re-split.