6 months later,since the mess we made.
i know we both tried,and gave and gave.
but in the end,you cant have what isn't meant to be,
you just have to smile and move on gently.
i fell into the situations so easily,
and each time i fell you broke me.
the fighting became all i ever knew,
we'd make up just for me to be hurt by you.
goodbyes were all we ever had in the end,
i don't think ill ever be able to call you a friend.
but i don't think id ever want that again,
time wasting on old times spent.
id love to go to how we used to be,
the feeling i got when you'd hold me.
but only one person can win in that place,
and it'll be me again losing your face.
and even though its been tough and the scars grow,
ill eventually heal,and my eyes will once again glow.
my eyes will dry of the tears that you caused so nicely.
but in the end your silence set me free.
i don't even know you anymore,who have you become?
so ill leave you as just a memory of the good one.
so you go on with your life you deserve to take a bow
because Ive grown way too strong now.
