I'm moving on. No more waiting, no more hurt. If you wanted me, you could've had me, but you didn't. You blew your chance.
I'm done. I'm done texting you first. I'm done hoping you'll call and I'm done crying myself to sleep. You're just not worth it anymore.
Love? Forget that. Heart breaks? I had that. Chances? I gave that. Going back? Im past that. Moved on? Believe that.
I cared, you didn't. I cried, you laughed. I was hurt, you smiled. I moved on, you realized. Too late.
I cant be happy if I am still holding onto people that have already moved on.
And finally, I move on now, after 4 years ago. Happy ? of course . Good bye, the 'red devil' Eat your food, Boy (ɔ ˘̩̩̩⌣˘̩̩̩)
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