seeing her with him is like a sour taste in the mouth
like hearing a joke that stopped being funny a long time ago
haha, a joke, thats exactly what it is too
what does it matter to me anymore?
here choice has been made, and however stupid it is, its time to move on
time to…not forget, but to remember the good times
time to see her and just keep on walking, and treat her the way she deserves to be treated, like a person that fucked with me for the sheer joy of it
haha, i know, spiteful…right? well, so would you be, if you treated someone with love and respect and they ran back to the one person that treated them like dirt
i think that would annoy you just a little bit
ah, alas and alack, its better to have loved and lost, or some shit like that
somehow through it all i turn out to be the bad guy, i dont know how, i dont really care
i found someone else, a friend, who listens and i can listen to
and when those old feelings do come back, i just turn up the music and drown em out
its all i can do