Hurt

She sits there crying,
All because of you.
She's lost and alone,
Not sure what to do.
She's hurt and lonely,
Watching you walk away.
With all those things you do,
With all those things you say.
And she's so sick of you
And you're pathetic lies
But you're still the reason,
The reason she cries.
Because she's over you now,
She says she doesn't care.
But the real truth is,
No one else can compare.