It's Over, Isn't it?

You've cut me off
Nothing I can do
If you don't want me
It's better this way
I just wish you
Could've told me
You could've told me
That it was over
Could have warned me
That you were colder
Why did you leave
Without telling me?
Dropping me like
I was just a new toy
That had just become
The most boring thing ever
I wanted you, still do
But it's over, isn't it
Could've prepared me
For being dropped