Re: Letting You Know

You claim your heart is broken.
Not because you're losing your family;
Just that not enough's been spoken
To make you feel appreciated.

What if I don't appreciate you,
Sitting there with your false tenderness.
Do you even care about what goes through
My mind when I see your face?

You ask, but you don't really want to know.
You don't want to hear the answer.
I finally get the courage to let it show
Only for you to ignorantly deny it.

Now at the end it's time to leave,
You fucking bastard.
You never could be pleased;
Go make yourself happy.

I wasn't any more than a token;
Your ego wanted feeding.
You claim your heart is broken;
I want to see it bleeding.