don't teLL me you stiLL Love me,
don't Lie and say you care,
don't demand things from me,
you know that isn't fair.
you Left me here aLone,
and cry is aLL i do,
you stiLL caLL me on the phone,
but i'm too good for you.
i'LL admit that i miss you,
and it's hard to be aLone,
but i won't go running back,
and be fooLed by your sweet tone.
as i throw away the presents,
the cards and the the cute notes,
i sLowLy move on,
and reaLize that i don't need you to survive.
aLLL mine :)