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I keep thinking I see you in the ghosts of strangers in grocery stores Almost cried in the frozen aisle Now that you’re nothing to me I haven’t slept well in years because of you Might go down the aisle of our past and throw all the glass jars on the floor Break the CDs that play songs that remind me of you All while you take on whatever persona the woman you’re pining over wants

You know it’s bad when people used to tell me you were the most selfish person they knew The first time it happened it felt like someone throwing ice cold water over my head Now it just feels like a paper cut to my heart Used to argue back with them That perfect little angel that defended you to the ends of the earth is gone You made my life a really bad novel Now get on the bed while I ruin your life

Stop pretending you’re a gay man As if you wouldn’t run train through the diddy parties Speaking of trains You’re lucky I didn’t run train through your friend group You’re seeking male validation and I’m going to 50 cent your ass Might leak the documentary of the bruises you left me and tag you