I miss the stars I saw in your eyes. I know they shine for her now.
I realise now how little I meant to you,
I realise now that I was just a way for you to pass the time while you waited for her.
In the end, I’m just sorry for ever believing that you loved me.
I hope you’re happy, and even though I blame her as much as you, I hope you don’t lie to her the way you lied to me.
This world has enough broken toys.