There’s no use calling me
Not like ever did before
And “goodbye” feels too final now
Like closing a door
So i'll wish you well instead
I won’t say you treated me badly
You just could’ve tried more
But I try not to linger on what we lost
Or what we were before
You only ended up wasting my time
Even if you don’t see now
It matters more that I know.
Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 3:23 PM UTC
There’s no use calling me
Not like ever did before
And “goodbye” feels too final now
Like closing a door
So i'll wish you well instead
I won’t say you treated me badly
You just could’ve tried more
But I try not to linger on what we lost
Or what we were before
You only ended up wasting my time
Even if you don’t see now
It matters more that I know.
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