When you slept with those others, 
   did you know they never loved you?

When you kissed those others, 
   did you know they never knew you?

When you hurt the ones who loved you, 
   did you know they never stopped crying?

When you turned your back on me, 
   did you know I was dying?

With every mistake you made, 
   you chipped away a part of me. . . 

    Until there was nothing.