sometimes I see you sitting beside me.
most days I hear your voice.
but none of that matters
you already made our choice

I won't say that I miss you.

Because I don't.

You were never good for me.

And I knew that.

But I held onto,

Maybe, What if?

Maybe he'll change.

yeah....right.

I was a fool to believe that.

I knew that you didn't want me.

And now I'm glad you turned me down..again.

I'm better off this way;

Better off without Y O U.