
Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain't no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I'm so over..
Moving on, it's my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I'm so over.
I'm so over it..
Don't call,
don't come by,
ain't no use,
don't ask me why,
you'll never change,
there'll be no more crying in the rain.
Stop pulling me back. I want to move forward, with or without you. It doesn't matter anymore.
I been trying to be nice, trying to be polite, trying to show you I still love you.
But you don't fucking appreciate.
I give up on you.
I wish the girl you chose, was her, not me. I wish you went off with her. Because, you are nothing but a person to toture my life.
Right now, I'm fucking angry with you.