Monday, August 1, 2011

trying to get over you

I would say
It sucks to be you now
I’m over you
Real colors shown

I fell in love and you turned
My love away
So now, I’m back
To me

Now,
I’m thinking bout me
My feelings and
My own damn life
You played your fucking self
Did the one thing.
I asked you not to do
But I’m glad I’m not you
Cuz soon you
Gonna see how much
You need me.
And I’m gonnna move on
With my life
You didn’t care enough
To not break my heart

So I’m not
Gonna care enough
To be with you again

I’m not saying you knew
Exactly what you lostbut
I’m pretty sure
If you did
You wouldn’t of let
Go.

You would of noticed
That every chick
Can’t be wifed
But it’s cool.

I know I wanted you bad
But I don’t want

You
Anymore
Yea
We can be cool
And friends


But nothing more.
Because you’re not worth
The drama and
Baby boy I’m not bout
Drama

So this is my
Ending letter


P.S.

Maybe you knew
All along you
Weren’t good
For me. And yes
I still have love
For you

Sincerely,

Simba

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