Those That Were Those that were Had no sense of right and wrong. Were in it only for them Didn’t make a difference if they hurt you or not, the object of the game was to win. And they succeeded in gaining your love, blinding you with your feelings, quickly gained your trust. Those that were Who were too weak to love Showed you their true colors, who it was they really were And then the flood started. The never-ending pain. That all consuming pain, those others gave. And when they were done using you, not a backwards glance they gave. Rang their hands, let them dry, and went on their way. Where were you when it was over? How were you made to feel? For those others left you cold, with more dreams of love to kill. But I promise you baby, I am no other. Those that were can never be Now I am all that there is. Those that were shall never be.