I am tearing you out of my heart...

It's not fair, so much love and devotion I give you and you don't even respond or show that you care.
So many things I have done for you and you don't even appreciate it.
So many nights wasted on your memory while you never keep me in yours.
So many calls unanswered, while my heart slowly burns away.

Well no more, no more suffering in silence for you.
No more words wasted on paper.
No more sleepless nights.
No more emotions wasted on a heartless deceiver.
No more of you squeezing my heart.
No more tears at your expense.
No more pain.

I know you have to hear from me every once in a while and see how I'm doing, but I don't care.
It's your turn to feel alone.
It's your turn to feel powerless.
It's your turn to toss in your bed.
It's your turn to hold on to my memory.
It's your turn to cry.

I am tearing you out of my heart even if it means not seeing your beautiful face.
Even if it means not smelling your intoxicating aroma.
Even if it means not feeling your soft skin.
Even if it means not tasting your sweet and deceitful lips. Even if it means not hearing your angelic voice.

Because you see, it's not fair, so no more, it's your turn, even if it means not seeing you again.