You sit there, broken,
Tears down your face.
In their heart you’ll never have a place.

The tears sting,
Your heart aches.
A façade of happiness your face creates.

Chance one has gone,
Here comes chance two.
But you just can’t say “J??? I love you”

You turn your back,
And then they leave.
You grab your chest, but you can’t breathe.

You’ve cried so much,
Your eyes: they itch.
Who ever said love wasn’t a bitch?

You sit and stare,
With nothing to say.
Knowing that man, will never feel the same way.