"Sometimes"

Sometimes I like to think that you still think about me
but I know it's wishful thinking
because I see the way you look at other girls
and each glance that is not sent my way
tears my heart strings a little further apart
and I know that eventually they will tear
and maybe you'll rip them out
and tie them around your wrist in a bow
as a little reminder about the girl
who wrote silly poems about you
and fell in love on the first date.