So many Things, I'd rather forget.

Yesterday I went through your box,
Was reminded of the times that rocked my socks.
Started to cry,
And wondered why we said good-bye.

Then I remember,
At the end of september.
You decided you didn't want just me anymore.
I guess you thought I was a bore.

So I'd stay up all night for your call,
Then we'd hardly talk at all.
Usually they were 6-7 hours long,
But everything was going wrong.

You found someone who'd give you sex,
And you quickly became my ex.
at homecoming I ended it,
Then you fell to bits.

You'd always call me,
Saying we could still be.
You'd call me your baby,
For some reason I'd think maybe.

When I came over because to work I needed a ride.
My feelings I had to hide.
You were quite blunt with yours.
It made me miss you so much more.

When I caught you making out with her.
I was over you, for sure.
Back, I would never look.
I'd get over you no matter how long it took...

*This is about a guy who cheated on me. He was in good condition while we were going out but now he's failing everything, doing drugs, and throwing his life away. I wish I could forget I ever loved him so I didnt want to help him anymore...its hard