I said goodbye.
We are breaking up,
It was over.
The deed was done.
It was my deciesion,
and yet it felt like a burden
to say goodbye to drifting memories.
But let me say this,
the damage is what you did,
you took my heart,
promised me feelings,
but were they true?
Was it all a joke?
I really can't believe you.
When you said 'I love you'
you'd better meant it.
But now if you say 'I'll miss you',
I swear I'll scream
'Shut up, and beat it!'
no matter what you say,
we are all through now.
THe words you meant to say
will never be mentioned
because I won't listen.
I honestly and truely loved you,
at least that's what I think,
but flirting behind my back,
I didn't want to believe.
Now the pain hurts,
but they'll fade away.
We mature as we grow,
thougths will be changed,
and this will be all a sad memory.
So goodbye and take care,
and may we meet at happier times,
because I don't even want to see
your face anymore
for now while I still cope with my final decision.