Bleeding Heart (363/365)

The truth of it is you loved me
But not enough to give an inch

The truth of it is, that hurts
That you could love me less than completely, short of forever, with half of your heart, and say that you care

It makes me sick
And I feel sorry
You'll never know
Just what you lost

Negotiating love
It's a tough business
But your heart's gotta be on the table