Swirling on the tips of her fingers she gave her heart to him.

I hate the way you love her in that picture at the wedding, on the phone in class, at my house when you told me you didnt love me anymore...

You never called my heart your own, so why does it break whenever i see you with her?

I am nothing because you were my everything and i lost you...

My rain is falliing, cant you see?
because you forgot what was real to me.
the one you love is now the wh0r3.
you dont stop my rain anymore.

When I'm standing next to you in the hall, I think its okay to talk to you…but then she comes up just as I'm about to speak, snatches you away and leaves me all alone with a broken heart again.