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What a fool I was
to think that you were the one.
Since you only wanted it
as a hit and run.
I waited for you everyday.
I waited and saw you
ignored me, even though I
I did everything you said.
What a fool I was,
to wait near the phone,
knowing you were there
but in reality I was alone.
What a jerk you were
to say I wasn't good enough.
Saying we're breaking apart,
and as though it wasn't tough,
I cared and payed even though
I was given nothing in return.
The words were hurt and I burn
the weight of the lies,
where you never heard my cries.
How selfish you were,
but know this is not easy to hear,
I was captivated by you but now I really see,
that someone in this world
is more willing to wait for me.
Jessica Garcia
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