Boy With A Glue Gun

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by sunhealer24

by sunhealer24

There's a boy with a glue gun
for each girl with shattered hearts,
but how was I supposed to know
You would tear it all apart?

I don't even remember the color,
The color of your eyes,
Nor the touch of your skin on mine
The night we saw the skies.

I though that you were right,
But I was so wrong,
I guess that I was weak
When I thought I was strong.

Baby, you didn't have a glue gun,
When you took my shattered heart,
It's shards cut your fingers,
You dropped them to restart.

You weren't an angel come to save,
Not an angel from above,
I'd hoped for an "us",
I thought I had your love.

But never had you loved me,
I was just a toy for you to use,
There was nothing that I gained
But more knowledge of abuse.

So leave me lying on the pavement,
Leave me lying on the floor,
While you go to whom you truly love,
While you walk out the door.