At one point in time
you've been every part of me inside.
From every heart beat, blood vessel, and vein
you became the thing that brought me back when my mind was going insane.
I dedicated every part of me to you,
but I wouldn't have, if I knew
you were going to chew me up
like you were a dog and I, the old shoe.
Now my mind constantly wonders if I did something wrong.
Now I'm like Neyo, and I am tired of hearing any type of love song.
Because I would sing them all to you
to remind you how I felt as if you no longer knew.
Our love grew.
Not necessarily the way we wanted it to.
It grew apart.
You reached inside of me and grabbed my heart.
Then ripped it into shreds.
Now images of what we were will not leave my head.
Everything inside me is gone.
But it wouldn't be if you never did me so wrong
I gave you every single part of me
and it is now gone and I feel