Congratulations, dear.
You broke my heart.
The heart I told you
Had breaks and aches.
The heart I warned
Might fall apart.
I vividly remember
Placing it on your nightstand
And telling you
To always sing it to sleep
And to love it
The way you loved me.
But I guess
It had lost too much blood
For your liking.
But I was trying;
Not gonna lie, I
Was short on time.
And now I’m dying.
And now I’ve lost
Every drop of blood
The doctors could chart.
Congratulations, darling
You broke my heart.













