How does it feel, to have me be real?

The me inside will never be the same,

after all the games you played.

You've made me angry, bitter,

cold and worst of all you took my trust.

I always thought that you would protect me,

from all the pain that you caused me.

Did you think you could make up for what you did,

by buying me jewels, roses and dinners?

You were wrong, my love is priceless.

The pain you caused will never fade,

and for that my dear, you must pay...

Do you lay at night and wonder why,

our love has died? Just tell me!

How does it feel, to have me be real?