My Heart

by Molly Elizabeth   Mar 19, 2005


You shouldn't have pretended
now your wondering why we ended.
You can no longer complain
because in the end
your the one who lost the game.
You did this to yourself.
It wasn't anybody else.
And when your alone
and thinking to yourself,
how you loved me so much more,
then anybody else.
Don't bother coming back,
Don't even try.
I won't let you break me
I won't let you make me cry.
It's too late for sorry.
No excuse will get me back.
Sorry I'm not more accepting
but it's my heart
you've been messing with.

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