Obviously

Obviously, it seems so
That I am no longer trusted
no longer believed
no longer loved

He took some broken glass
and put it through my heart
now I need stitches
So I don't fall apart

The scarring throbs
I want to cry
I'm not so sure
It will heal this time

I've been in worse
violent fights
But his spoken words
hurt like knives

I think about him
everyday
My heart races with every kiss
My heart is wilting

It cries for old love
It misses him dearly
If he acted like he used to
I might heal faster

It breaks more
with each harsh word
I don't know
if I can take it anymore