I'm sorry I broke your heart.
I broke it into two
I'm sorry it was now
I'm sorry it was you.

If you had been better
If you had been fun
I could have honestly saved you
From that awful number one.

It's a shame it had to be
It really is quite true
But you have to see my dear
It was always, always you.

You never gave me compliments.
You never made me feel good.
You never had the decency
To make me feel as I should.

I didn't feel special
I didn't feel desired
I always had to change
I always felt rewired

Love was a just word
Unfamiliar to you
Which started this feeling
That soon began to stew.

So I became unhappy
Hoping it would disappear
But the knot remained
It even grew to second gear.

Looking back on what I did
I do not regret at all
The action I took upon myself
That could have been forestalled

I'm so sorry that I hurt your heart.
I do hope it will mend
But what you need to realize, dear
Is that this will be the end.

I'm no longer subject to your insults
Or to your dirty glances
It must be evident by this poem
That you have run out of chances.

So goodbye my dear friend.
I' ll be seeing you around
And don't forget to recover
From that sudden, hard fall down.

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