Fragile "The Story About Her"

I wrote you this poem but you'll never read it.

I wrote you a song but you'll never hear me sing it.

I planned you trips of places you probably won't visit.

I got you a ring but it was never fitted.

I gave you my time all you did was waste it.

I gave you my heart all you did was split it.

I gave you my life and you didn't know how cope with it.

I gave you my love and obliviously you abused it.