Another version of “Love”

My heart you miss used

 Feelings abused 

 And then you have the nerve to ask me why you losed me 

 You overused me 

 You accused me of being like everyone else 

 You wanted the perfect romance 

 While I just wanted a chance to prove myself worthy 

 You wanted my body 

 I wanted somebody 

 As time went on you wanted more and more 

 You wanted me to humiliate myself on the floor 

 You wanted me to fulfill your desires 

 I thought that was a terrible fire 

 I was like a prize on your shelf

 I begin hating myself 

 Because I knew we were wrong 

 Love is supposed to be a beautiful song 

 That only we can understand 

 It’s supposed to be something grand 

 Now you’re just part of my past 

 A past that I’m grateful didn’t last