You asked me to be a hero
So I stood under fire
You asked me to stay until you returned
But the rain outside is cold
You asked me to sacrifice
My heart and my soul
While you wrapped yourself
Around the arms of another
"Wait," You say,
Knowing I'll move the mountains for you
"Hopefully we'll be together someday,"
Echoes off the walls of my hollow heart
You use God as a crutch because
You know my heart melts for Him
You use me as a back up plan
Because when the rain ends, I'm all that's left
What is Love, that someone would manipulate it to no end
What is worth, that someone would tear all of it apart on empty promises?
These are the questions I ask myself
Every time you message me;
The pain is unbearable, but after all
You asked me to be your hero
Now deal with the cost: a broken man with a hollow heart
A man who's lonely and falling apart
Women, take heed that you do not use men who are golden
Who treat you right, who know they are chosen.
These men are the most rare in the world, these are the world changers,
But would you change their fate by using them to their ruin?
