It's official,
I'm moving on.
It's clear you like her,
So thanks for the warning.
We can still be friends,
I won't be bitter.
I am really used to this sort of thing.
How can I move on so quickly?
It's easy when you are accustomed to the hurt.
It's really fine,
I will find a man without the baggage,
I was willing to take yours on,
But you wouldn't let me in.
I admit you had me wound in pretty tight,
Tangled in your web.
Now I have broken free,
And I can see,
You were right,
I am better off without you.