It's over

I’m lying in this dark room,
Thinking of your face.
All the times you kissed me and held my hand,
It made me believe!
When I walked passed your house
I saw that bitch on her lips.
I fell to the ground, dry tears falling,
It’s over, it was all pretend.
I see it all now.
I see the way you didn’t care,
The way you couldn’t keep up my loving stare.
I would search your eyes,
Hoping to find a reason why…
But now I know,
It’s over: don’t try to keep me here.
It hurts too much to walk away,
But it hurts a lot more to stay.