Yes, I am in love with you.
But I will get over you.
Our feelings do not match,
therefore we are not right for each other.
So, I'm moving on.
Yes, it will take some time.
But I can do it.
No more will I fall for your eyes.
No more will I cry for your arms.
No more do I need to caress your hair.
I'm on the road to recovery.
I've already met someone else.
He's nice, cute, and really likes me.
What have you done?
When you finally do fall in love with me,
it will be too late.
I'll be over you,
and in love with the one I'm with.
No more will I try to attract you.
No more will I flirt shamelessly with you.
No more will I dress and primp for you.
It's not over,
because it never began.
But I'm over you,
and that's that.
The last words I say to you:
Goodbye.
