You don't know
And you don't care.
As long as I'm gone and she is there.
You lied, you played,
You tortured me in every possible way.
You toyed with my heart,
and screwed my emotions.
And the sad thing is you still have my devotion.
You back stabbed me like many before,
I've cried so much my eyes are sore,
But perhaps what is the most pathetic,
Is that after all you've done, and all your lies,
I just can't quite convince myself that you're not truly the one.
I know you don't love me, I know you love her,
but after all we've done and all we've shared,
Would it kill you every now and then just to care??
Care that you've hurt me
Care that I'm depressed.
Care for once about me instead of all the rest.
That's all I want. I'm through with your love.
I just want you there,
I just want you to care,
but the sad thing is,
is that I know for sure,
You will never care more about me than her.
