Reflections

Sometimes, I think about
how it used to be
there were so many signs,
that I just could not see

How could I give my love
with no sign of return
after all that time
you'd think that I would learn

I let you break my heart
you willingly complied
I gave you all of me
you took me for a ride

How do you sleep at night
knowing what you are
souless, empty, full of spite
if I may go so far