Here We Go Again - Mel Afoa

Great, here we go again,

she has another broken-heart,

and im here cleaning it up,

while you go play hero with the other girl,

You got her hypnotised,

following your every word,

and you, quite perfectly,

quite successfully; quite I say,

have erased sense from her mind.

I told her once before,

boys like you aint worth it,

they'll only break hearts and crush souls,

and stomp on the word love,

and sadly she fell for you.

She was infatuated with a guy,

a guy who couldn't fall in love,

stubborn-minded, cold-hearted,

the new definition of 'patheticism',

You got her wrapped around your finger,

slaving around while you sat like a king,

using her for many such reasons,

sadly dumbfound and clueless in love.

She recieves calls from your phone,

as many as she can possibly endure,

and as soon as my digits pop up on her phone,

declines it with a single touch of her finger.

How'd you manage to get me out of her mind?

She's been with me for long enough,

how did she fall for a guy and cut me out?

I guess it's her stupidity with falling for stupid guys.

Funny enough, you think its me suffering,

You think I am hurt she picked you,

the tissues scrunched on my pillows,

but why assume such a thing?

Im the one comforting her.

Im the one wiping her tears.

Im the one mending her heart.

You played with her, and I pick up the pieces.

It's okay though, I comfort her with every moment.

Please don't worry about me, I'm all good. She is too.

Don't think you can hide from me, though.

I'm a gangster in both mind and heart.

Funny enough, karmas knocking at my doorstep,

asking me for your address.

I hope you don't mind though,

I just scribbled it on a paper,

and I gladly handed it over.