No wonder is left

There is no wonder left in love for me
After the beating my soul has taken
No wonder that my heart feels dull
After the ceaseless breaking
No wonder that I cannot trust
When I have been nothing but stabbed
No wonder that I cannot lust
When all you do is grab
No wonder is left in the words
You whispered passionately
I heard them once, and now again
But to someone that is not me
No wonder I cringe at these words
When you so callously lied
No wonder I feel cheated
When our love you denied
There is no wonder left in love for me
It is cheapened, tarnished, bland
No wonder I cannot love again
My heart left broken in your hand