You have given me many scars
and memories of your guitars.

You made my heart sink
when I found out our love was on the brink.

Your ignorance towards me makes me feel alone.

Your once golden heart has turned to stone.

You hurt me but still don't care,
I really do not see how that is fair.

I made it easy
but you made me queasy.

I'm steady and breezy
Your rude and uneasy.

Now I have many scars memories of your stipid guitars.