BROKEN

As I listen to the words,

Of that last song

The one song I wanted him to dance with me to

I can't help but think of how bad it hurt,

To see him wrapped around another girl he didn't even know

To see him smile and flirt with that girl that should have been me

I can't tell you how bad it hurts,

To see him every day whether I want to or not,

To see him laugh and flirt with those other girls

I hate to see it every day

A boy that knows I like him so much it would break my heart

To see him dance with another girl when I got up the guts to ask but never did

Why can't he see it?

He's looked into my eyes filled with tears and seen the pain

And yet he won't fix it

He knows I drive my friends crazy moping around

Crying, a rare occasion

Wondering, crumbling every time I see his gorgeous brown eyes

Yet he's to proud to even write me a simple note back and tell me he doesn't like me

I should have seen past the amazing guy and seen

I should have seen the rude, arrogant jerk he really is.

Will it ever end?

Someone please tell me

The only person who can even put stitches into my shredded heart

is him, but what's the point?

Won't he just rip them out all over again?