Jokes on me

Silly me, I thought you cared. But I must have been so wrong, Misreading the signs, misjudging you, Foolish me, to trust you. To trust you'd love me— Yet you find a way to dodge it. I felt your love once— A lie, nothing more. Maybe it's time I find love elsewhere, Since you've forced my hand, Clouded my eyes with your empty intent, Promises wrapped in pin-pricked balloons. You make me sick. And now, you scold me? I don't care. She treats me right. I never saw it coming, but you set it all up. Blame yourself—I'm not at fault. Oh? You care? What a joke.