...with the pieces left

it is funny how
you broke my heart
and how i loved you
from the start

i don't know why
i expected no more
than your worst
now i lie on the floor

i don't know why
i trusted mediren
the sound of her name
brings on the adrenaline

i run to the kitchen
grab a knife
why not end my life quickly?
i mean no strife

you love her
i love you
what else am i
supposed to do?

now i hear
an angel sing
with sparkles
embroidered on her wings

now i am gone,
nothing but bereft
and although you broke my heart,
i love you with the pieces left