Malinda's Room Pt 2

I saw you all hugged up, on a chick on your facebook. Oh so I guess thats your way of telling me,  fuck me (literally and figuratively). I have been up for a week, angry getting no sleep. Nightmares plague me, I am so scared of losing you. Vengeance goes through my head, I think about hurting you, no matter what I say, you just don't seem to care. She could never love you like me, she could never touch you like me, she could never understand you. Fuck this new chick, that you lust so much, you perpetrate like you love her so much. The only thing she can offer you, is that sex you love. When I put my heart right in your hands, and you threw it right back in my face. How can I forgive you? When I never claimed you? But I truly wanted you? I even prayed to have you? It hurts so bad. The way you trying to play me. She aint got nothing on me. Baby look in my eyes, and tell me you dont feel the same way. Tell me you're not feeling me. Tell me you don't miss me. I thought if you knew better, you do better, but it looks like you scraping the bottom of the crab barrell. I threw my pussy at you, put my self on blast. Then you shut me down, in front of our mutual friends. Fuck this chick that you lust so much, when it's quite clear that you're not in love. She could never be me, I mean look at me. Pretty, hot, tempting...Put it on a platter for you. So why are you fronting on me?