You said this was a break. I should’ve know you were always a fake.
Taking advantage of me because with you is the only place I wanted to be.
Now you don’t even glace my way, and I die a little more each day.
What did I do to deserve this? I wish I knew that that was our last kiss.
But you knew; you know it all. But you keep it all from me, building up your wall.

Why do I keep writing bad poems about you when I just want to rid your tainted memory from my dizzy head?

So now I’m trying to be me, to move on from these memories.
I’ll take what I have learned and your love that I yearned
To make a life that I can call my own, without you I would have never grown
Into this person that I am today, so there’s just one more thing I’d like to say.

I gave you my heart, and you tore it apart.
So now when you look my way, I’ll have nothing to say
Other than that I hope one day you are happy, but that you’ll never forget me.
You’ll carry what you did to me everywhere you go, because you never made someone feel that low.
I will always think of the mistakes you made, so the traces of your touch will never fade.