You Served

I walk into this dysfunctional restaurant
Apparently the best you say and flaunt
I wait till its my turn to be seated
I give you a chance so I wont be defeated
So tell me the specials for today
Break your heart for nothing you say
Sure why not I’m already use to it
Since I don’t know any better shit
You say you want me to choose a side
I order the fake love; stick to what you lied
Maybe this is all that I deserve
It’s the usual so no need to reserve
What is there left to believe
Now that I watch as you leave
When I’m angry it is my frustration
That boils to a never ending limitation
When you finally come back I tell you
I will not be the last you love I’m through
I see a tear drop; was it my imagination?
Or from my own can it be an imitation
You never thought about me of the service
So it’ll be me who walks away this time in reverse.