You make me so damn mad
so mad that all I can do is laugh
laugh at how fucking ridiculous you are.
And so when I talked to you,
I didn't scream or argue
I laughed and agreed
Because that's all I could do
Because attempting to explain how shitty you been to me is pointless
And in the end it wouldn't matter whether you knew or not
Because we ended things
And I'm so pleased to hear it because I am so over it,
over our relationship, over trying so god damn hard
I'm over you
And for now we'll be friends and in you hope to see me again and pick up where we left off.
But that's not in my plans.
No, I plan to find someone who will actually care for me