THE BETRYAL
When did things between us change?
Was it when you stopped looking at me
Like mine was the only face
That you ever wanted to see?
Was that how it all began
That you would disappear for hours on end
To ogle and stare at what you like to swear
Isn't in reality pornography?
You think that makes me feel great
That my self-esteem isn't bruised
Haven't you thought that maybe
That's why lately I've been feeling blue?
What I look like must not be enough
I guess I'm too ugly to hold your interest
All my romantic dreams have been shattered
Brought down in one click
It's not fair and I just have to know
Why you had to do this?
Tears, sadness, brokenhearted and anger
All jumbled together is not a helpful state
When you have a choice to make
Do I stay and work things out or
Do I just pack my things and go?
After some days of thinking
There is no other option here
Except for a separation
We need some time apart
To figure things out
Please don't come looking for me
Until after your mind is made up
Either It's going to be me or
Some stupid fantasy on the LCD.