You thought it was just a hug
And an I love you
But I was saying goodbye
Just in a different language
A language that speaks two things at once
I love you and goodbye
You hurt my heart when you left me for her
She got put on a pedestal and I got pushed to the side
My feet have never graced this pedestal, and for that I'm a little happy
Because the pain of being pushed off it to make room for someone else would be agonizing
I hope you're happy
I hope it works out
Because you have lost me as your best friend and there is no going back.
May 13
May 13, 2026 at 1:16 PM UTC
You thought it was just a hug
And an I love you
But I was saying goodbye
Just in a different language
A language that speaks two things at once
I love you and goodbye
You hurt my heart when you left me for her
She got put on a pedestal and I got pushed to the side
My feet have never graced this pedestal, and for that I'm a little happy
Because the pain of being pushed off it to make room for someone else would be agonizing
I hope you're happy
I hope it works out
Because you have lost me as your best friend and there is no going back.
