You know what? I'm not guna lie.
Sometimes, I do miss you,and how we
were. Maybe I miss your perverted jokes.
But then I remembered why I closed the door on
you. You caused so much crap in my life;
it just wasn't worth it. So you say you hate me;
want nothing to do with me. Yeah, that's fine.
I really couldn't care less. But why is it that,
you claim to have walked out on me,
but i'm the happy one, with a life,
and you're obsessed with me still.
IMing me, calling me, insulting me?
I'm better than that, and I don't bother to say
anything back. But the funny thing is,
it makes you even madder that you can't
push me that far.
Guess I
got
better end of the
stick.