Treasure

I felt like nothing with you,
I feel like royalty with him.

He treats me like a princess,
You acted like a pimp.

He thinks of me as perfect,
You always thought i was terrible.

He says he loves me,
You said you loathe me.

He hugs me daily,
You hurt me nightly.

He asked why i still love you,
And I replied "he's dead".

He said "i'm sorry."
I told him,
"i bet he is too."

"He now lays trapped in bed,
With the skank from last night."
"they lay forever asleep,"
I'm holding his hand,
for our love runs ever so deep.

And I felt like buried treasure,
But he dug me up.