You think that you can walk up to me with that sly grin? You think you can whisper my name like that? You think you can sit back and stare at me when I walk? I AM NOT YOURS. You think you can gift me things? Like that makes up for the things you did? You think you can talk to me like nothing happened? I'VE GOT NEWS FOR YOU. I don't know whether you want to say you're sorry. I don't know if you miss me. I don't know if you want me back. Or if you want to be on good terms before you leave-- but I don't give a **** I'm not interested I will tear you apart if you try to be sweet toward me again.