There's those moments of nostalgia
Moments that make you wish for amnesia
When you wonder if that pain from yesterday
Helped you grow, or if it was merely meant to flay
You know, about them you'll always care
They own a piece of your heart, it's just not fair
Because you know this pain, they don't share
To them you were convenient, just a spare
You move on, and hope to God you forget
But a picture, a location; it's like a game of mental roulette
Sometimes it's okay, but others it just hits you
Like a boulder rolling down a hill without adieu
It's in the weight of emotion and memory
You wish that they were feeling the same misery
They broke your heart, and it just isn't right
That they can walk away without enduring the same painful bite
