I wrote you love songs

I wrote you love songs,
Now it’s hate songs,
I wonder how you feel about these,
I hope it kills you inside,
Like you did to me.

Seriously,
I wrote everything I felt for you,
In a song,
And you said you loved them,
Now you can’t stand to look at me,
Don’t you know what you meant,
And now my world is black and grey.

You were the color,
But since you’re like the rest,
You’re black,
You have no face,
Or figure,
You’re the blob in my world,
But not any blob,
Try the only blob.

Seriously,
I wrote everything I felt for you,
In a song,
And you said you loved them,
Now you can’t stand to look at me,
Don’t you know what you meant,
And now my world is black and grey.

Now you say you still love me,
I don’t need this,
And I certainly don’t need you,
You wrecked everything,
When I had it all fixed.

Seriously,
I wrote everything I felt for you,
In a song,
And you said you loved them,
Now you can’t stand to look at me,
Don’t you know what you meant,
And now my world is black and grey.

You disgust me,
You make me cry,
And now you want me back,
I’m sorry,
I’m not going down that road,
Ever again.

Seriously,
I wrote everything I felt for you,
In a song,
And you said you loved them,
Now you can’t stand to look at me,
Don’t you know what you meant,
And now my world is black and grey.

© Becky Baillargeon 2010