Incomplete

Why worry
about the stuff called love
my vision is all blurry
i dont know what your talking of

I guess i should thank you
I've learned to never trust
everything you said wasn't true
and now im filled with disgust

I saw you tonight
sitting across the room
I try to keep my mind of you despite
all the memories that still loom

Although my hearts not dead and gone
I will never again love as deeply
just like a sad song
I will never love completely