I wasn't chosen.

It reminded me of the phone call I made,
When I told him
Not only that I didn't love anymore

But that I never had.

He asked if we were still going out that night.

I asked him if he'd heard me correctly.

He asked me
If we
Were still going out that night.

When I left him for the last time,
He wept.
He wept.

And wept.

And wept.

Then I drove off
And left him there.


I got everything I
I got everything I
I got everything I deserved.