Dear Lover, Drop Dead.

The love I have for you, is next to none.
When I said I was fucking done, I meant it.
Hate to break it to you, but honey we're broken up.

I didn't mean to mumble, and I don't think I stuttered.
So why can't you just leave; get out?
This is whole situation just got a whole lot more, awkward.

I'm not leading you on, you did that to me.
This time I'm telling you;
You should run and flee.

Don't stick around, if you don't leave.
I'll make sure you drop, to the ground.
I have no space in my heart.
For liars like you.

I have no more anything anywhere
To give to the poor, or to that little whore.
My money was taken, because I was fooled.
I thought I had Prince Charming.
But you were just a tool.

You tried to hard to be someone you were not.
You never had an original thought.
And yet, you captivated me
I thought you were different.
Well I guess that goes to show.

I need to get with it,
For love plays the fools
And it always wins

But humans trying to fit in
Is where it begins.

I have no love for liars like you.
I don't know why you can't get the clue.

Drop dead, drop dead
Oh please would you?
Drop dead, drop dead
Dear lover, could you?

Just for me, I don't care anymore
Because now I realised
You left me for a filthy little whore.

I was captivated, understated
To lost in my own little world.
You weren't complicated, or orignal
Just going with the flow.

Drop dead, dear lover.
And I will not follow,
For I am not Juliet
And You are not Romeo.