Now that you are gone,
I think I must move on.
You said I wasn't your type,
Then what am I?
I thought we could make it work,
but instead it made it worse.
Even though we didn't have a blast
I wished it would have last.
I hate you now,
for breaking my heart.
I hate my-self for falling for you again.
I just went insane.
You say you want to be friends,
well good luck with that cause you hurt me ,
you get nothing back,
but hate,
and sorrow for not being able to have me.
So now you are gone,
and it now time to forever move on!