Brothers

Notice how girls talk about cheaters, brothers,

Not about the ones who stayed undercover.

Bought them flowers, gave them time,

But it's the heartbreak they replay in their mind.

She'll tell her friends about the lies he spun,

The games he played, the damage done.

But the guy who listened, who stood in the rain,

Never gets a mention, only the pain.

You gave her roses, she wanted a chase,

You gave her patience, she craved the race.