
I broke your heart on a Saturday morning
Between sweat-drenched sheets,
And I did not give you a warning.
You tried to chase after me and change your tune,
But I finally saw you,
Yet your eyes were bigger than the moon.
I broke your heart between casual words
That formed into violent vigilance,
And I was the first to draw a sword.
Your morals vanished at the thought of losing me,
But I finally saw you.
You had lost your dignity.
-Jackie