You looked me in the eyes
turned around...

I am the queen of hearts
you are the king of spades...

Tears fall
From her mascara stained face...

We all cope differently
Want a tip, well here's mine...

I want to rewind time
I want to go back to the past...

She pulls out a pen
She begins to write...

I desire most, what I cannot have.
I crave to have your love, your heart...

He held me in his arms,
As he whispered, "I love you&quot...

Her cheeks are pale.
Her body ripped, torn, and frail...

We're not all perfect,
So let's not pretend...

You said you wouldn't take me back this time
You said i'd finally crossed the line...

I'm ignoring your calls
and your texts too...