A Little Bit Of Your Heart
I don't ever ask you
Where you've been
"Where have you been Y/n?" Natasha your girlfriend of a year asked you as you came through the door. She looked at you with a very judgmental look as you walked past her to the kitchen.
And I don't feel the need to
Know who you're with
"Who have you been with y/n?" Natasha would ask you as you would walk in late at night from training. Every time you would answer with the same answer, training. But every time Nat wouldn't believe you.
I can't even think straight
But I can tell
That you were just with her
You would lay in bed on days Natasha had training and stare at the ceiling thinking everything over. Natasha would come in early in the morning and walk straight to the bathroom where she would remove all of her makeup and then clime into your shared bed.
You could tell, by the glow on her face and how she wouldn't even be able to look at you properly in the morning that she wasn't being very faithful.
And I'll still be a fool
I'm a fool for you
"Come here y/n." She would say and you would walk straight over to her and do what she said without thinking twice. You were a fool for her and you'd do anything for her, even when you knew about her with another person.
Just a little bit of your heart
Just a little bit of your heart
Just a little bit of your heart is all I want
"I love you." You would say and she would simply just nod, and that nod was what made you sure, it was over. She had cheated and she didn't love you.
Just a little bit of your heart
Just a little bit of your heart
Just a little bit is all I'm asking for
Tears rolled down your face as you finished packing all your things and put your note for her on the bed. You were leaving and you knew you shouldn't be sad about it but you were. Your heart was in pieces and it had been for a while.
You said your final goodbyes to the city of New York as you left and got into a cab and told the driver to take you to the airport, to start your new life, a healthy life.
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