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How You Hurt Me

When I told you I love you I didn't mean it was ok to leave me

I didn't say it was ok to not to talk to me for weeks

I didn't say you could say, you loved me and not mean it

I didn't say you could plan something with me and then not go

You signed up for this but you broke so many things

You broke me

You broke my trust

My heartbeat for you and you left

I thought that was love but it wasn't

You made me pick up the pieces

I did everything for you

And you did nothing for me

But if you yelled at me for something you did I would still say "I'm sorry"

Thank you for everything you did

Thank you for killing my love

My heart no longer beats