And to think...

You wanted something I wouldn't give.
You wanted me to come over I told you fibs.
You tried so hard to take what I was saving.
Only knowing it was me you were craving.
You Kissed, Looked and Loved like I felt.
But when you asked for that I felt my heart melt.
More than I count I found out.
A haven for who knows what no doubt.
I stood up and walked out.
Her parents not knowing what it was about.
I left her in her bed room alone.
Left with the title "One I could not bone."
I have that title now and I'm proud to wear it.
Amongst her friend who know me well.
Glad to be out of her life, what I call hell.
Its funny how this world has gone to shit.
You can't love someone else without being someone else.
Knowing someone without ever meeting them is not a way to live.
I'm sorry but so many is a hard number to forgive.
I walked out were over were through.
And to think I would've given my life for you...

*Too bad you've given yours to so many others.*