He’s better off not loving you.  You’ll be happier without him.  I tell myself these things, hardly believing they’re true; even thought I wish them to be.  I know you did it for a good reason, and I know that you’re really sorry about it.  But why did he have to do it right now?  Why couldn’t you wait until I gave my whole heart to somebody else?
Well, no you’ve done it.  And it’s over.  I’m never going to see you again.  I mean, sure…we’ll pass each other on the street.  But we’ll never do anything more.  Now that you’re with that whore.
I can’t completely give myself to anyone ever again.  Thanks to you.  But like you care.  You’re so unaware; of what’s happening around you.  Do you even know she’s cheating on you?  I wish that I had now.  So that I wouldn’t have loved you as much.  So I wouldn’t have longed for your touch.  But now it’s over. No rewinding.  My love is binding.  Part of my heart will always be
On the bottom of your shoe.