Don't Be Like This

My hand is left searching for yours
As you pull away from my bed.
It can't be true those things
That you claimed to have said.

I don't believe it, I won't let myself,
Pull from this love like we'd never break,
All over some other girl
That you let your heart up for stake.

So leave me here, I don't care
I trusted you, I knew I could,
Pick up pieces of my heart,
Or leave them to rot like you should.

Never again you claimed,
How far was that the truth?
When all I ever needed
Was your love to soothe.