You dont really care.

The boy of her dreams,
Is playing a nasty game,
One where her heart breaks,
And she'll never be the same.

She sits in the dark,
And cries all the time,
This time the boy,
Has truly crossed the line.

He doesnt know,
Just what hes done,
He just wanted,
To have a little fun.

Just when shes over him,
He sweeps her off her feet,
Then he lets her down so suddenly,
All she can do is weep.

One day she hopes,
He will realise,
That hes shattering her heart,
Will all of his lies.

If he doesnt give up soon,
A girl he will of killed,
But not like he really cares,
He just enjoys the thrill.