How I feel now...

My heart is shattered into millions of little pieces,
You can't ever repair, and you don't even care.
If I was lying dead, cold on the pavement,
You would probably walk by without even a glance.
So this is what it come down to between you and me,
You leave cold and bitter- not caring what you've done to me,
And I leave this world- dying and empty.

*I had a rough night. Cried myself to sleep. I'll be okay though.