Rose petals tumble
Downwards like a million tiny hearts
My own among them
All I can do is cry

As rain falls infinitely outside
Into oblivion like
My broken heart

Maybe I’ll go take my Prozac with some vodka

I can see her hands touching your face
Brushing away your fears and hair
And you’re laughing
While I cry the nights away

I won’t apologize
You should be begging my forgiveness
But if you came back
I would beg you for yours

Just to repair this
Pain like ten thousand shards of broken glass
Lodged within my bleeding heart

I wander the empty streets aimlessly
Loneliness my only companion
Surrounded by little butterflies like colored confetti

And I tear their wings off
And rip them up
And I throw them to the wind like a rain of broken dreams
Just to see them die

Once, in the midst of everything
You could’ve saved me
Now for you I lay dying

Thanks for nothing, bitch