Today I've reach an all new high,
I was finally the one to say good-bye.
When ever I call it seems like you don't want to talk,
Was it because I've started to turn in walk?
Walk right out of love with you.
It seems to be you walked out of what ever you were in with me too.
But today was the first day you called me back,
And I think that saying good-bye to you, gave you a little smack.
You think I'm in so deep with you,
But as you can see I've decided to become free.
I think that I love you,
But I've made a choice that when you love something you should let it be.
So today I'm proud of my self for once,
Because I said good-bye first.
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