Nothing left to say

There is nothing left to say, and nothing left to do.
All there is left to say is I really did love you,
You hurt me once, you hurt me twice,
Why did I ever think you were that nice.
You said the right things at the right time.
All I ever wanted from you was to be mine.
My first kiss with you was also my last.
The good time we had they were really a blast.
But on the 3rd or 4th time when you hurt me real bad.
How could I be happy? How could I be glad?
All there was left to do was sit there and cry.
But all I really wanted to do was sit there and die.
How can I ever love again when you hurt me like this?...