Strange.
Strange how your love you’s
Turned to I hate you’s
In the blink of a cheating eye
Your head on the pillow
Filled with devious dreams
Of changing my name
Before attempting resuscitation
Again
Strange how your lust
Turned to jealousy
Wrapped in endearments
And lies
So strange how you loved me
Only to hate me
But you loved me
So you wished that I’d die
Strange how I ran out
Of I love you’s
And you are the only one
That still cries
Strange.