I wrote a thousand poems for you
\never single one of them was true
\nand you said
\n“what an incredibly sweet thing to do”
\nbut it wasn’t sweet enough for you
\nyou left me cold, alone
\nand broken in two
\nyou left me wondering what to do
\nin my life, that was only for you
\nnow I’m all alone
\nwondering where you’ve gone
\nwondering what went wrong
\nin my life, that was only for you
\nand I know it won’t be long
\nbefore I am gone
\nin my life, that was only for you
\nwhat a cruel thing to do
\nto someone who had so much love for you
\nwhat a cruel thing to do
\nI like knowing you still have my ring
\noh what a special thing
\nand maybe that somehow means
\nthat there is still a chance for us
\nto rekindle an old romance for us
\nI know it won’t be long
\nbefore I am gone
\nin a life, that was only for you
\nwhat a cruel thing to do
\nto leave the only one who will ever truly love you
\nsuch a sad thing to do
\nto me, and to you
\nnow that I am gone away<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"