He loves me. He loves me not.
All the memories, he forgot.
The anniversaries, I thought he’d remember.
I gave him my heart, but he surrendered.

He loved me, or so he said.
The lies, the misery, left me dead.
A bleeding heart, my life is broken.
Because of his silent words, words unspoken.

He said he’d love me for infinity.
He said I was his eternity.
He was my joy, my smiles, my laughter.
He was supposed to be my happy ever after.

He loved me then, but not anymore.
Now depression knocks on my door.
The tears I cry, won’t last forever.
He said we would always be together.

Another lie that I believed,
Another story he had conceived.
I thought that love is a fairy tale.
It’s more of a nightmare on his scale.

He loves me not. He loves me not.
Just burn my heart and let it rot.
It isn’t like anyone else cares.
At least I have the memories we shared.

He threw them away; they meant nothing.
I wish I could have read through all the bluffing.
Why didn’t I listen, why couldn’t I see?
That we were just not meant to be?

I thought with my heart, not with my brain.
The blood now caused my heart to stain.
It’s ripped in half with a jagged seam.
He made my heart burn and let off steam.

It’s not the end of my world.
I won’t always be a lonely girl.
I already have someone who cares.
Maybe we can have memories to share.

He loves me not. He doesn’t love me.
At least now my heart and soul are free.
I am free now, I am never alone.
He is out of my life- It is he I disown.