He was a musician part II

He was a musician,
And it wasn't that he broke my heart;
He made me realize,
It all was a lie;
I was living in a dream,
And he woke me up.
But me,
I never thanked him,
Though he Saved me from heartache;
I didn't care,
That he took the blow.
That his music changed,
Right along with mine.
His feelings weren't important
'Cause I Thought mine were real.