That's it,
It's done,
I'm done.
I have wrote,
About,
Pain and hope.
I see,
You are gone.
So long.
I will,
Move,
Right along.
Your feelings,
Have all but,
Disappeared.
My,
Decision,
Is now quite clear.
I must,
Cast out,
My reel.
And when,
I catch,
That which you fear.
You,
Will be the one,
Shedding a tear.
For I can,
Catch a better fish,
In this sea.
I will keep it,
Unlike you,
You, played catch and release with me.
So now,
My only thought,
For you and I.
Is that,
You'll come running back,
Only for me to deny.
Have fun ******* him over too.
Bye.
Need someone new. But who?