Nothing that I did or said
Was ever right,
Because we'd always fight.

Our history ends,
Roads go their separate ways,
No matter what this book says,
I don't want to know love like this.

Not going to go backwards,
Don't want any of your help,
don't want you close.

I want to keep keep running away,
As if the world is against me,
And... Somewhere all alone,
You won't be able to break me.

I used to love you,
And now you are gone,
But he's the perfect one for me!

So...

Our history ends,
Yet the the scars are permanent,
And no matter what the book says,
I never want to feel love like this.

You said all those words,
Without a meaning,
And like the time I spent with you,
They have flown away with the wind.

So carry on,
And let go!

Because history's end,
Came quicker than you would've thought.