You used to talk all the time,
then one day you turned into a mime.
He broke you into so many parts,
as if he never cared about your heart.
But still you wish upon the moon,
hoping that he might come back soon.
Young girl i can promise you that,
never again will he suck the life out of you like a bat.
Just be cautious the next time around,
for pain once lost can always be found.
So in the future if a boy looks at you and drools,
make sure that he treats you like a jewel.