I Don't Love You

She doesn't love me anymore, she said it herself

She threw and smashed the memories we had on the shelf

The end was expected, it's unfortunate, but I knew

Though it still hurts to hear them say "I don't love you."

The ship had its cracks, but we did our best to fill them in

No matter the solution, they seemed to come undone again

Back at square one, I've been here plenty times before

I hear the boat rocking, I think I know what the sound's for

Her words are like daggers, striking through my heart and mind

Her voice, so heart-breaking, what was the point of all this time?