Delusion

Passive-aggressive heartbreak.

And if you missed the old me I guess I'm back.

I was never destined to be sane.

And loneliness in good company is all the same,

As desolate as when you're alone.

Let the devil have his throne,

Nobody knows what a sentimental heart was made for.

The only time it exists is when it hurts enough to prove it's still there.

And if he shuts the door he won't ever return 

And I was already prepared.

Delusions don't last very long;

I'm always dancing to the same song.

Abandon this, run from that.

Stop the music DJ, the lines gone flat.

I know when someone won't come back.

And with my last breath, Ill thank him

For giving me a chance, for making me believe

That I was worth all anyone's time.

Author's Note

All criticism is HIGHLY appreciated.
What else should be done/changed?
Too cliche`?