"starting over"
You think that I won't move on, That I don't have it in me.
You think, I think I'm a loser.... I think I'll start winning.
You moved on and left me, so you could go find friends.
Funny how your'e "starting over" is really how it ends.
The only man you ever trusted, you left alone in a fire.
But as my heart burns up in flame, so does new desire.
Now, I bask and contemplate in my newfound fiery rage.
The worst thing you took from me is the best you ever gave!
J. Koblitz
