As I look at the moon, my eyes are closed.
You have gone so soon, like the moon.
You know what I miss? The old you.
Youre a cold hearted-fool.
You swore to me that things were still cool. How untrue.
The cards have been dealt and my hand doesnt exactly rule.
As I looked at the sky, I was glad I didnt cry.
Love– thrown away.
Im happy that you are undauntedly mistreating me.
Look at my life you cant honestly say that I could
and it would be better for us both.
So what now I feel sick?
I was right, did I have to be so cruel, like the moon.
Hiding away as the sun shows the pain in the world.
Now my heart has been broke and youre the one crying.
Is this some sick joke?
Maybe next time someone dicks in your crotch youll pray that he chokes.
Months– thrown away.
You pissed on my trust and thats always the way that Ill see you and me.
And as it stands now thats the way that it always will be.
So were done and in the end it wasnt all real fun.
Youre the one who ended up not being the one.
and as time passes by, its stands ever still and I just cant figure out why.
Heartsick disease.
You hand-cooked me royally fcked with tomato and cheese.
Im at ease, cause I dont care now.
Have fun the choice isnt me.
Good-bye again
as I tell myself over and over thats well still be friends, but I know
It wont be the same in the end.
Have fun in your life without me.
I know that I dont care about you.
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