I remember the night you texted me, it was the first time since a long time. I did not want to open your text but I did and I swear I thought we could be something more this time.
You almost had me with your sweet words but something inside of me clicked. You did not want my mind, you wanted my body.
You always wanted my body but I acted like you wanted more but this time I accepted the truth.
I was getting sick of your games and your sweet little words that I finally threw out my feelings for you and I'm not sorry. It was your loss.
I can finally tell I'm moving on, I do not want anything to do with you. I do not see you in my life in the future anymore and I am finally happy again.