That's What You Get

That's what you get,
For choosing her.
Sadness.
Madness.
Bitchiness.
But it's your own fault.
You could have chosen me.
But no.
You would never think of me as that,
As more than a friend.
So that's what you get.

Now you're finally opening your eyes.
The mistake you made.
But it's too late.
I'm gone now.
And she is all that's left.
That's what you get.
And that's what you deserve.