I hate remembering the good times we shared.
I say I'm moving forward but I just feel ensared.
Caught up in your lies, I've cried everytime.
You've caused me enough pain to last a lifetime.

But I'm not going to come running back to you,
Someday I'll forget you and all that you've done.
Even though that day is far away from the present,
It will eventually happen, and you'll become a stranger.