He loves me but I don't love him
My heart belongs to my friend
That happens to be a pretty girl
Who loves to wear pink and pearls
He asked for a fair change
I hesitated and gave it a try
It didn't work out the way he preferred
Because my heart belongs to her
After the break up we remain friends
I never told him the real reason why
I assumed he knows and understand
Since I never wanted to hold his strong hands
Now I'm moving away for my love
And she might not even love me back
Even though it seems stupid
To me it is all worth it
Love can blind my eyes
From seeing what's right from wrong
This move might get me nowhere
Whatever happens I'll be prepared
Her heart might not belong to me
That's what I called, "karma?"
I broke his innocent heart
And she tears mine apart!
