in the end

Jan 28, 2008 - 20:09 PM PST

From the beginning you had it all planned
Too bad you didn’t plan on the end.
Everyday he brought you flowers,
And every night you talked for hours.

The flowers died and the hours wasted away
Discovering he doesn’t listen to a word you say.
Thinking it’s you-that you’re to blame
You tried so hard but it stayed the same.

He doesn’t answer the phone how he use to
And he rarely even finds time to see you.
When you’re with him its not for long
You both are there but mentally gone.

Wasn’t long til you rolled your eyes
With stoic lips and dramatic sighs.
“Theres a million places I’d rather be”
One of a million cues to leave.

Look into his eyes and hold his hand,
Let him know gently that this is the end.
His apathy cuts your heart like a knife
Doesn’t he know that this was your life?

It’s not how you pictured the final goodbye,
Bite your lip and try hard not to cry.
Your Tears mean you loved him.
Your Tears mean you cared.
Your Tears mean you’re broken.
Your Tears mean you’re scared.
Your tears mean something,
When you’re falling apart,
But to him they mean nothing
He never gave you his heart.